In the sky above the Soul Palace, the strong wind howled, and a man dressed in red robe was flying and flying.
The snow-like skin was still pale under the blood light.
The peerless face has no expression at all, just like a fairy from the Nine Heavens.
Amidst the sound of the wind, her figure was so thin at this moment.
A hundred years have passed in a hurry, and it seems that we have experienced countless vicissitudes in the world.
Along the way, I have experienced various things, and I have never had a moment of leisure. I have let this matter go until now.
"Gu Qing," Yan Shuang'er floated in the air, looking at Gu Qing's frosty face with a smile.
A slight smile is like the most delicate lily in the night, smiling silently in the wind.
This smile is just for you.
"Haha, so affectionate," Lingxuzi laughed loudly, clapped his hands and said, "Do I still have this ability now?"
After saying that, he waved one hand, and an invisible force shot out, covering Yan Shuang'er, and then pulled her to her side.
"Senior sister," Gu Qing shouted, and fired the fireball in his hand again.
Luo Yang moved his hands at the same time, blocking it with trees.
"It seems that you are really interested in this beauty," Lingxu chuckled, looking at Yan Shuang'er with a strange light in his eyes.
It was undeniable that even he couldn't help but feel his heart flutter when facing such a peerless beauty.
"You," Gu Qing pointed at Ling Xuzi. At this moment, he finally understood why the latter had always been so confident. Yan Shuang'er was his trump card.
"Don't worry, don't worry," Lingxuzi waved his hands lightly and said, "Although I also like beauties, I like your soul and immortality more."
After saying this, he looked at Gu Qing greedily.
Gu Qing was startled, and looked up at Yan Shuang'er, who had a peerless appearance, with thoughts flying in her mind.
All kinds of things have appeared one by one.
The traces of his parents and the hatred of escaping from the earth gate are swirling in his mind.
For a moment, I didn't know what to do.
"There's no rush, I'm waiting for your decision," Lingxuzi smiled.
Yan Shuang'er stared at Gu Qing and smiled lightly. In any case, at this moment, she was content.
I have been living on my last breath for nearly a hundred years just for the sake of being what I am today.
Once you see it, you can leave with peace of mind.
Gu Qing saw the smile on Yan Shuang'er's face, and suddenly felt a pain in her heart.
He raised his head and looked into the broken void, and wailed: "Father, mother, my child is unfilial. In the past hundred years, I have not been able to find my way back. Now, I am afraid that you are no longer alive. In this case, what else am I looking for? Escape.
Brothers and sisters from Dimen, I will avenge you in the next life."
After saying this, he lowered his head and looked at Yan Shuang'er, smiled affectionately, and said: "Senior Sister Yan Shuang, a hundred years ago, you were willing to sacrifice your life for me. Now, as long as you are well, it will be a sunny day!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly turned around, glared at Lingxuzi, and said: "Tell me, how to entrust the soul and immortal fate to you!"
Lingxuzi laughed loudly, clapped his hands and said: "Okay, cool, I like it. Don't worry, as long as you hand over your immortal fate and soul to me, I will definitely protect Yan Shuang'er."
Having said this, he waved his hand, and a stream of light shot towards Gu Qing, and at the same time he said: "This is the magic formula."
"No!" Yan Shuang'er suddenly shouted coldly.
This sound was like cutting ice and snow, crisp and sweet, without any hesitation, just like the clear gaze in her eyes, without any impurities.
Gu Qinggang stretched out his hand to catch the magic formula, but before he had time to check it, he suddenly heard Yan Shuang'er's cold shout, secretly shouted something bad, moved his body, and rushed out quickly.
boom,
However, everything is too late!
Although Yan Shuang'er's spiritual power was imprisoned, her hands and feet could move freely.
Just as he was drinking coldly, he took out a short sword from nowhere.
The dagger came out and slashed across the snow-like jade neck.
Blood spurted out, dyeing the skin as red as snow.
The smile remained, but the vitality quickly disappeared.
"No!" This time, it was Gu Qing's turn to shout angrily.
The figure flashed out like lightning.
The fireball technique, the explosive flame technique, and the mother-child sword all shot out of the sky almost at the same time.
The tree array shattered with a bang, and Luo Yang was hit by a blast of flames and died instantly.
Gu Qing hugged the fallen Yan Shuang'er, tears falling from her eyes.
Staring at the latter who was stained with blood, he choked and said: "Senior Sister Shuang'er! Why, why?"
Yan Shuang'er's breath was weak, and her vitality disappeared quickly. She smiled lightly, stared at Gu Qing, and said softly: "I wish I could die for you!"
After saying that, his breath stopped and his vitality completely disappeared.
"Shuang'er," Gu Qing raised his head suddenly, his voice shaking the sky.
All the past events are still vivid in my mind.
When we first saw him, he was as cold as ice, but he was incomparable. He was like a fairy from the Nine Heavens, floating gracefully out of the dust, touching people's hearts.
Goodbye, with a touch of tenderness, but with a hint of shyness, like a lily in the night, ethereal and pure, looking down upon the mortal world.
Now, her eyes are like stars, but they are sad and beautiful, like fallen stars, pale and powerless, shining in the starry sky.
Anyway, now, everything has become a cloud.
How wonderful it would be if life were just like the first time we met!
Phew, Yan Shuang'er's life soul shot out like a red lightning bolt and headed towards the sky.
The soul of life flashed past, leaving a strange red light in the void.
In just an instant, it completely disappeared.
The grief-stricken Gu Qing had not yet woken up, but Yan Shuang'er's soul had already dissipated into the sky.
The eight pillars have been broken, the blood tower has been swallowed, and the giant mouth is no longer there!
In the ancient world, reincarnation no longer exists.
The soul of life flies away in the sky, and Yan Shuang'er will never be reincarnated.
"What a pity," Lingxuzi waved with one hand, holding the Zimu Sword, which was no longer attacking, and broke it casually.
Looking up at the exhausted Yan Shuang'er, he never thought that the latter would have such a hand.
He shook his head, with a look of pity on his face, and sighed: "Now that things are like this, I'm afraid you won't take the initiative to hand over your soul and immortal fate. In this case, I have no choice but to do it myself!"
As soon as he finished speaking, his hands suddenly formed a magical magic formula.
I saw his hands stretched out, his fingertips intertwined with each other, and his speed was as fast as lightning.
The majestic spiritual power spurted out from his fingertips and floated in the void.
"Condensation," Ling Xuzi shouted coldly, and his entangled hands suddenly stopped. He shouted softly and pointed directly at the spiritual power floating in the void.
The milky white spiritual power suddenly roared violently, condensed together, and instantly extended, transforming into a long white sword.
A long sword made of condensed spiritual power.
As soon as the sword took shape, a destructive aura spread out, making the already shattered Soul Palace even more overwhelmed and trembling violently.
Gu Qing ignored the trembling of the Soul Palace, and with a thought, put Yan Shuang'er, who had expired, into the first layer of the ancient storage ring in the golden ant's body.
At the same time, his spiritual thoughts sent a message to the Spirit King, saying: "Guard me well. If there is any mistake, you will be gone."
After the message transmission ended, he suddenly raised his head, looked coldly at Lingxuzi, and said: "You must die!"
As soon as the voice came out, a chill spread throughout the world.
Even the entire Soul Palace seemed to have turned into an ice cellar at this moment.
Roar,
The golden tiger roared out in anger, its huge body soared into the air, and landed beside Gu Qing with a crash.
Golden light flashed all over his body, and the demon power in his head roared and flowed.
At this moment, it only needs one command, and even if it dies, it will pounce on Ling Xuzi.
The Xuanyin flag is horizontal in the void, and the demon dragon roars furiously inside.
At this time, Gu Qing will no longer worry about whether the Xuanyin Flag will be shattered or whether the demonic dragon will not be controlled.
Now he has only one thought!
Kill Ling Xuzi and rush out of the soul flag!
Roar,
As the thought arises, the soul automatically activates. The monster dragon roars angrily and suddenly rushes out of the Xuanyin flag.
click,
The Xuanyin Flag, which already had countless small holes, was overwhelmed at this moment and made a shattering sound again.
When the sound came out, Gu Qing didn't even pay attention.
His eyes were red, and his spiritual power was flowing rapidly throughout his body, suddenly condensing on his fingertips.
The spiritual power leaks out and gathers around the body. It moves at random and condenses in front of the body in an instant.
Fireballs, explosive flames, and water columns roared out at almost the same time, heading straight for Lingxuzi.
Although the spiritual sword that Ling Xuzi sacrificed was very strong, it could not block the attacks of Gu Qing, Yao Jiao and Jin Hu at the same time.
Loud noises were heard in the void, and the giant spiritual sword, fireballs, explosive flames, and water columns were shattered at the same time.
There was a flash of golden light, and the golden tiger's huge body teleported out, suddenly landing about ten feet away from Lingxuzi.
when,
The Soul-Splitting Bell was launched, the demonic power hit the bell, and the soul-stirring sound was like lightning, which shot towards Lingxuzi.
Lingxuzi's expression changed drastically. He never thought that Gu Qing had so many tricks.
As soon as the magic formula of both hands changed, he tried to condense the sword of spiritual power again.
Roar,
At this moment, the remaining soul of the demon dragon roared angrily, transformed into a streak of blood, and penetrated Lingxuzi's body with a bang.
"How is this possible?" Lingxuzi looked down at the bloody hole in his chest in horror.
The vitality quickly dissipated, and the spiritual power collapsed and was lost.
In any case, he would never have imagined that he would be so vulnerable.
With just one move, the monster dragon penetrated his chest.
With a wave of his hand, he threw out Gu Qing's Zimu Sword, and with a low roar, all the scattered spiritual power in his body suddenly condensed into his body.
The physical body swells and the spiritual power surges wildly.
"Self-destruct, you are dreaming." Gu Qing shouted coldly, no matter what, he would not let Lingxuzi succeed.
Because, although Yan Shuang'er is dead and the life soul has disappeared into the air, there are still many soul trees in Ling Xuzi's spirit gourd.
Among them, one belongs to Yan Shuang'er.
As long as you get this soul tree, you can get a ray of life soul.
This strand, placed on the ancient storage ring pond in the body of the golden ant, can nourish it.
Someday, as long as it is strong enough, he believes that he can resurrect it using the soul-stealing method.
This is the only hope.
With such hope, he would not give up even if he died.
The cold drink came out, and the spiritual thoughts were sent directly to Jin Hu.
The golden tiger's huge head moved, and the demonic power spurted out unreservedly.
when,
The demonic force hit the Soul-Splitting Bell, causing a shocking loud noise.
Lingxuzi's face turned pale, his soul was severely injured and he was momentarily sluggish.
A moment was enough for Gu Qing.
When Ling Xuzi appeared momentarily sluggish, the remaining soul of the demon dragon had already flashed out with lightning, and with a hiss, it penetrated directly through its head.
boom,
The swollen body fell down, and the soul was swallowed up by the monster dragon.
The chaotic spiritual energy broke out and rippled in the void.
Gu Qing showed no expression as he waved his hand and took Ling Xuzi's spirit gourd.
call,
As soon as he held it, a sudden surge of self-improvement came from the spiritual gourd.