The moment the characters penetrated the body, they frantically penetrated into the body that was full of spiritual power. Even Ling Silk didn't have time to control the number of characters that entered, and all the characters went in.

At the same time, the dazzling white light folded from the air and fell straight down, hitting Du Yiyu himself with Ling Si's sudden and regretful expression!

There was no sound when the spiritual power was struck down, but the man who had kept his back straight couldn't resist his own strength. He knelt down on one knee and spit out a mouthful of blood. His face was so white that it was scary.

. He actually used himself as a bait, deliberately letting those characters penetrate into his body, and then used his own power to hit his body. When those characters were out of Ling Silk's control, all the characters were scattered!

"Hey, don't you know how to fight in other ways?"

There was a moment of kindness in Fantu's eyes, and he actually said the same words as Meng Jiu. At that moment, Meng Jiu was willing to believe that Fantu had really loved this apprentice.

Du Yiyu stood up and swayed. He managed to hold on without falling down, but it was really worrying. What was surprising was that Du Yiyu's eyes were full of shock and confusion. As soon as he stood up, he walked quickly to Ling Ling.

In front of Silk, his resolute expression concealed a hint of irritability and anger: "What are you doing?!"

"Kill me, or seal me..." Ling Si smiled slightly: "I gave all my spiritual power to you. If I were reincarnated like this, I would become a god without spiritual power. That would be very miserable.

Yes! And you know, I have always been proud."

As soon as he said this, everyone was stunned, even Fantu looked in surprise.

"Why?!" Du Yiyu's eyes were full of anger and he grabbed Ling Silk's arm.

Ling Silk smiled miserably: "How could a proud person like me like to be taken advantage of? And... if Lu Hai knew that I hurt a few of you to save him, he might be so angry that he screamed... but I didn't

Thinking that you would rather hit yourself than kill me... If you just come and kill me, you won't get hurt. I'm sorry, it's not a help."

"Okay, okay" Fantu suddenly clapped his hands and said with a wry smile: "It seems that I still don't understand women."

Du Yiyu snorted coldly, dragged Ling Silk to Yu Ling, and threw her on the ground. He was careful not to let her touch the Shura Knife's barrier, but waved his hand to call over the symbols he had just stuck in the air.

, forced into Ling Silk's body: "Now I don't have the extra energy to kill you. And if you just want a physical death, there are many ways. If you want to make up for the pain I suffered due to your own mistakes,

If she's injured, please take good care of this girl for me."

After saying that, he looked at Fei Yue, a trace of guilt flashed across his face: "Remove the barrier."

Fei Yue somehow felt a bad premonition suddenly arise in her heart. She moved her lips several times before she managed to say the word 'good'.

And as she spoke, the Shura barrier disappeared without a trace in an instant.

ah!

The moment the barrier disappeared, Du Yiyu suddenly pulled her body closer and kissed her lips deeply. Then, in her shy daze, she grabbed the Shura knife regardless of the sizzling sound in her palms.

!

"Du Yiyu..." Feiyue wanted to call out, but she just chanted his name in a very low voice. Looking at the hand holding the Shura knife and the blood stains on the cuffs, her heart felt as if it was about to burst.

Same, the tears no longer flow uncontrollably!

Was the kiss just now considered farewell?…….

Bang, Du Yiyu threw the Shura knife in front of Meng Jiu and said coldly: "Do you remember what we said? Don't do anything to make me angry unless you have to!"

Meng Jiu glanced at the Shura Knife on the ground, nodded with a wry smile, but looked at Du Yiyu worriedly: "Your injury?..."

"It's very heavy," Du Yiyu said coldly, "But it's still stronger than you."

"Du Yiyu..." A tear rolled down his cheek, and Yu Ling whispered: "I'm sorry..."

Du Yiyu didn't look at Yu Ling, but sighed and said slowly: "That person is the one who should say sorry. But, I no longer intend to give him a chance to apologize!"

After saying that, he slowly raised his eyes and looked at Fantu's deep pupils. There was no trace of anger or hatred on his face, but instead there were endless memories and reluctance. But gradually, there were more and more words in his eyes.

A trace of determination!

Perhaps the only thing Fantu taught him was the persistence to carry out his beliefs to the end. In a sense, there was not much difference between him sealing the Heavenly Grant and what Fantu was doing now... He suddenly felt a little funny.

A trace of bitterness, a trace of confusion, the war between them and Fantu may not be right or wrong. These deformed existences should not expect a normal ending. However, Fantu's persistence has begun to hurt those

He was supposed to protect the people and the world, but he had...lost his direction.
Chapter completed!