"Continue." Yi Shaocheng paused his gun. The partners behind him began to turn their eyes to Yanzhu, but he wanted to come back to his senses to deal with Gang Zhenxi so that he would not be slipped away by him.

"Di Wang is extremely insidious. He used himself as bait to harm me. Naturally, he knew that after he died, you would die. Rather than this, it is better to teach you how to kill me. Look at the surroundings, do you still have the strength to escape now? If I guess correctly, this mustard space built with stones as a carrier stands on lava. Below is the sea of ​​lava. Once it collapses... without the cultivation of a god, it will be burned into ashes."

"Don't talk nonsense, I have my own way."

"No, you underestimate King Di too much. His bloodline is not ordinary in our domain. The higher the bloodline, the more wise it is. It is easy to calculate what happened in the next few decades. Do you think you have become stronger and everything will be fine if you get the martial soul? Then you are wrong. Think about it, are the benefits you have gained all the way here too naturally? Whether those outside, whether you pull out the position, or the fighting spirit you gain..."

"You follow us? So you'll show up at that time?"

"Yes, I thought King Di had used all his power to deal with you... but I didn't expect that I was just a part of his calculations. Sure enough, he was much smarter than me. If I die, this martial soul will become your weakness next. Two peaches kill three soldiers, and you will only have one of them to survive in the end, and that person will naturally not live well, because...hahahahahaha..."

Every word from Gang Zhenxi hit Yi Shaocheng's heart like thunder.

"Don't keep it a secret, tell me why you will die if you get the martial soul?" Yi Shaocheng shot Gang Zhenxi's heart.

Gang Zhenxi didn't care at all, just as his body was not his, because there was still a little bit of power in his body that he would not be killed like a mortal.

No matter how severe the body is, you can still survive as long as you get the martial soul for a while.

Gang Zhenxi smiled bitterly, "The Seven Killing Martial Spirit has long been soaked in the corpse poison in the tomb of King Di for thousands of years. And the solution to this corpse poison is useless, and only the people in our domain know about it. Do you want your companions to die?"

Yi Shaocheng looked at the cracked ground in front of him, holding the half-dead Yanzhu, holding the martial soul, and smiled.

Suddenly his smile became fierce, his face twisted together and became extremely ferocious. He shot Gang Zhenxi in the head.

Bang!

Yi Shaocheng flew out!!

Gang Zhenxi sat up slowly, retracted his bloody fist, and looked at his chest that was rotten into a pool of mud. He shivered all over his body, and a trace of crystal clear power surged in his body. In the blink of an eye, his chest had grown up, and his chest had completely closed, and no flaws were seen.

"Gang! Zhen! Seal!" Yi Shaocheng was kicked by this Gang Zhenxi and was beaten so hard that he flew out.

After landing, he vomited blood continuously.

"Hmph..." Gang Zhenxi sneered a few times, and jokingly said, "Even if I lose my martial soul, do you think I will be killed by you? Joke, as long as there is a trace of martial soul power in my body, you can't kill me. Just now, those are just to hold you back and let me accumulate strength to recover. Now..." Gang Zhenxi suddenly smiled ferociously, raised his arm, and the huge full moon battle axe appeared in his hand.

"goodbye."

He turned to the next round hard.

Bang!

All the cracked ground finally exploded at this moment and fell down one after another.

This huge vibration caused the stones to fall in accelerating and falling. Gang Zhenxi looked at Yi Shaocheng and laughed wildly, then jumped up and jumped up. He stepped on one falling stone after another in the air, his body continued to rise up and then rise. Soon, he found an exit and disappeared.

"Don't want to run..." Yi Shaocheng shouted.

boom!!!

But at this moment, there was a loud noise and the entire ground fell down. Yi Shaocheng was so scared that he didn't dare to move.

Then countless slurry with fire splashed, and it turned out that there was really a sea of ​​lava below.

All the ground fell into the lava sea, which was not enough to see, like a mud cow entering the sea. The blazing storm immediately surged out from below, creating huge vortex in the space, causing the stones on the cemetery to collapse at an accelerated speed.

"Not good!" Yi Shaocheng thought of something, and hurriedly looked at it, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

It turned out that this space was built on four stone pillars. Although the ground fell, the stone pillars still stood tall and everyone stood on the stone pillars to be safe.

"If Gang Zhenxi does not die for a day, we will not be able to live in peace for a day."

Yi Shaocheng sighed, and then thought of the Han Dynasty and his brows frowned even tighter.

...

at the same time.

Before the ground collapsed, Yan Zhu held his forehead and held the martial soul in his hand, feeling that everything was finally worth it.

Just a bang, she broke her imagination. She stood up and wanted to escape, but it was too late. She stepped on the ground, and the ground fell rapidly with her.

"It's over!" Yan Zhu felt stagnant and frightened to the extreme.

However, at this moment, her hand was grabbed and her fallen body was steady in the air.

She gasped for breath, and finally was saved. The feeling of losing and regaining was filled with her heart. However, when she looked down, the falling ground splashed the magma from the lava sea hundreds of feet high, almost pounced on her, making her face frightened and panic-like.

Fortunately, I was saved... I was stunned again when I looked back at who was saving her.

"Aunt! Grab me!" Duojiao grabbed Yanzhu with one hand and slapped the other hand tightly on the ground.

...

Large pieces of stone fell into the lava. The lava bubbles were as big as water tanks.

Gurglingly, they slowly grew from the lava, growing bigger and bigger, and exploded with a bang when they grew ten feet tall.

Four dark and thick pillars stood here, like a dragon rising to heaven. Everyone stayed on the pillar and looked down, but they couldn't see the bottom, and were frightened.

Because the distance between the pillars is too large, dozens of feet long, and the foothold is extremely small, unless you plan to cross the flying stones for a long time, if you leap rashly, it will definitely fall down easily.

Yi Shaocheng looked at Duojiao, Qinghai Yi and Shen Fei, the same was true.

Now, the martial soul is still in the hands of this Yanzhu.

Duojiao gritted her teeth, blood oozed from the corners of her mouth, and her beautiful face was tangled together, looking a little ferocious, but she still insisted tightly, without any intention of letting go.

The bleeding from the corner of the mouth was the injury that Yanzhu hit the body.

She didn't practice martial arts at all, and with this fierce battle, how could she have so much strength?

Now it's just a will.

However, now her body's center of gravity began to shift, getting faster and faster. Yi Shaocheng and others were anxious to see it, but they did not dare to shout. Everyone knew that Duojiao was at the moment when she was concentrating. If a shout caused her mind to lose her mind, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Aunt...you climb up..." Duojiao said in a low voice.

She looked at Yanzhu and begged.

Yanzhu looked at this face that she had seen since childhood. She was beautiful, wise, noble in blood, and made men like it and women jealous.

After a long time, Yanzhu's mind suddenly flashed through the moonlit night sixteen years ago. By the sun river, she threw down the cradle, took a bow and arrow, and finally gave up.

She is in a very complicated mood now, and she regrets why she wasn't ruthless and just killed that little girl, so that she wouldn't be the situation today. However, seeing Duojiao's pure eyes always want to save her, Yanzhu hates her very much.

This messy mood made Yanzhu unable to choose.

The two of them were originally thicker than water, and they were the closest relatives.

The blood of the royal family of Dian Kingdom has already withered, but why do I still don’t cherish it so much?

At this time, Yan Zhu suddenly turned to look at Yi Shaocheng and Qinghai Yi.

"you……",

The position these two people occupy in Duojiao's life is extremely important. But these two people, one is the one who must kill, the other is his own mortal enemy, both of whom deserve to die...

"Aunt! Come up! Jiao'er begs you!" Duo Jiao's voice squeezed out from his teeth, which was very difficult.

The sound rang in his ears, and Yanzhu smiled sadly. She also wanted to climb up, but her body was seriously injured and she had no strength left. In addition, the lava vortex that was hundreds of feet below was not only a vortex, but also a huge suction force. She had no strength to resist this force at all.

"Yi Shaocheng! Qinghai Yi! Listen, from now on, all my grudges with you will be eliminated!"

After saying this, Duojiao could no longer hold on. She and Yanzhu held hands and connected together. Their body quickly slid down like a moth falling into the endless sea of ​​flames.

"Jiao'er!" Qinghai Yi and Yi Shaocheng were heart-wrenching and screamed in horror.

"ah!"

"Jiao'er, it was a bad aunt before, but I'm sorry to you, but from now on..." Yan Zhu suddenly remembered that there was no further back. She smiled and said, "Just leave now, don't hate my aunt anymore, I'll give you this."

Yanzhu stuffed the martial soul into Duojiao's hand and immediately shouted.

"Jiao'er! You must live well in the future! Better to your brother! Let's go!!!" At this moment, Yanzhu had already let go of all the grudges in her heart. Instead, she hoped that Shaoli was Duojiao's younger brother, and maybe that would not have to bear more.

A hint of softness appeared in Yanzhu's eyes. She finally burst out with the last power in her body and pushed out a hard palm.

Bang--

Duojiao was knocked to the black stone pillar with his martial soul in his hand. Under this recoil, the Yanzhu accelerated the falling speed and fell heavily on the magma. The flames burned around him, and his body quickly sank.

Duojiao hurriedly lay down beside the pillar and looked down, and happened to see Yanzhu's last smiling face swallowed by the ruthless lava.

Her eyes widened, and her face was filled with disbelief, her heart twitched suddenly, and she felt like a needle prick.

"aunt!"

The sound of grief drifts far away.
Chapter completed!