Liu Ruyin screamed and fell to the ground. Before she could get up, Zhuo Junyan had already stepped on her.
He said: "You'd better not move!"
Liu Ruyin glared at Zhuo Junyan fiercely, but a man's voice came out from her mouth: "Zhuo Junyan, you are asking for death!"
Zhuo Junyan tilted his head: "Pretending to be a ghost... you are right. You have become a ghost, but you still have to pretend to be a ghost! In the end, it is just a ray of remnant soul, just lingering on!"
As he spoke, he punched.
This punch did not hit Liu Ruyin, but hit the empty space in front of her.
At the same time as this punch was fired, the blood wave turned into a fist and met Zhuo Junyan's iron fist. The two collided, but Liu Ruyin screamed: "Why...why do you know my location?"
"cut!"
Zhuo Junyan stepped on Liu Ruyin with a disdainful look on his face: "I told you, fate is determined. If you meet me, will you still have a chance to be resurrected? I can also use the methods of demons and demons!"
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As he spoke, he raised his foot and stamped it down.
This time, I stepped directly onto the ground!
Liu Ruyin is just a host, she is not a vital point, attacking her is a waste of energy.
The secret formation carved in this courtyard is the key!
As soon as his foot fell, he saw a sea of blood rising up, twisting into a ferocious human shape, sweeping towards Zhuo Junyan, Liu Ruyin shouted: "Kill you, you will be my best nutrition!"
Zhuo Junyan's whole body was filled with holy light: "I am the holy way and you are the spiritual way. Can this also be used as nutrition?"
"Of course you can!"
Zhuo Junyan bared his teeth and smiled: "That's right!"
Right to what?
He didn't say anything, and everyone was confused!
Zhuo Junyan was already roaring and punching, and his fists were surging: "Holy spirits are incompatible, but they can complement each other! There is still a chance that we can become each other. The same is true for Jialuo, and the same is true for you. You kill me, and I kill you. We nourish each other.
Let’s see who is the winner!”
As he said this, he folded his arms, and a raging holy light appeared, crushing the whole place. The aftermath only sent everyone around him flying, and they were severely injured. However, a surge of energy poured into his body to heal their injuries.
At the same time, a bloody wave of light suddenly appeared and collided with Zhuo Junyan. The monstrous energy emerged and showed an unprecedented brilliance. Even the sky was brightened by it and everyone trembled.
There is no such way of fighting in the world.
In the face of this peerless power, all martial arts are just tricks and become meaningless.
How can this be?
Is this still something humans can do?
But the next moment, Zhuo Junyan suddenly vomited blood and fell to the ground.
Liu Ruyin laughed wildly: "It turns out you were seriously injured! Hahahaha, a God-given opportunity! You were abandoned by Xu, and it hates you even more than it hates me!"
"Void?" Zhuo Junyan stared into the darkness: "Destiny?"
"Die!" The bloody hand rolled up again and pressed towards Zhuo Junyan.
After Zhuo Junyan fought hard, his old injuries recurred and he was unable to fight again. Looking at the bloody sea craze, he still smiled: "Before I kill, I should give him a name."
"My name is Asrun, the God of Blood!
!”
"I didn't ask you." Zhuo Junyan replied.
What?
The God of Blood was stunned.
"It's the person behind the scenes." Zhuo Junyan said.
"You bastard!" the God of Blood roared.
boom!
The frenzy of blood sea has drowned Zhuo Junyan.
At the same time, a sword light suddenly appeared, like the rising sun piercing the darkness, piercing into the darkness and nothingness.
"Ouch!
!”
A shrill scream sounded.
Liu Ruyin shouted crazily: "How could it be?"
It turns out that the real key is still not on the ground, but in the air.
Everyone looked around in astonishment and saw a man standing majestically in the void.
Long Nuanyan!
What she held in her hand was just an inconspicuous Qingfeng sword.
The sword fell into the darkness and stabbed into the void. He just looked at Liu Ruyin coldly.
The next moment Liu Ruyin's body began to melt, as if melting.
She scratched her face desperately: "No... no... why are there two holy realms... this is impossible..."
Long Nuanyan slowly retracted his sword: "I am not in the holy realm, but this sword is indeed holy power."
She smiled slightly: "Those with holy power are victorious."
brush!
The Qingfeng Sword was swung horizontally, and the darkness disappeared.
The sky became bright again, leaving only a dilapidated courtyard.
The terrifying dark evil god disappeared without a trace, and even Liu Ruyin only turned into a pool of blood.
The earth is still white and there is no sea of blood left, as if everything that happened before was an illusion.
Looking along the way, I saw Zhuo Junyan lying on the ground in the distance, motionless.
Kuang Dayan trembled and said: "This... what on earth is going on?"
Long Nuanyan slowly fell to the ground.
Looking at Zhuo Junyan's body, she had complicated eyes and said softly: "It's not your place to ask, don't ask."
As he spoke, he sighed softly: "Even if you ask, I can't answer it."
There was a trace of confusion in his eyes.
She did it, but she didn't know why.
She just followed the guidance in her heart and came here.
She didn't recognize Zhuo Junyan, but she knew.
She knew Zhuo Junyan would come!
That was the arrangement given to her by fate. Only here could she have the chance to kill Zhuo Junyan.
She didn't understand before, but the moment Liu Ruyin arranged for Wei Zheng to take action, she understood.
In the end, it's just a game where the mantis stalks the cicada, followed by the oriole.
If it weren't for Zhuo Junyan, he wouldn't have been able to destroy this ancient and terrifying remnant soul. After all, the energy was far beyond ordinary.
She only has the power of one blow!
One blow is useless, and no more kills will be possible.
She was also worried and scared.
She knew that Zhuo Junyan was not an easy person to lie to. Now that he had seen her and knew that she was coming, there was no reason to believe that she would die easily.
Therefore, he should not fight hard like that and fight for opportunities for himself.
But he did it anyway.
Maybe, he is just too proud.
Being on top for a long time made him too self-righteous and made him feel that he was invincible...
Thinking of this, Long Nuanyan walked over.
She stood in front of Zhuo Junyan's body, pointing the Qingfeng sword at Zhuo Junyan.
She didn't know if Zhuo Junyan was completely dead.
With his strength, it's not surprising that he can fake corpses and bring them back to life.
With this sword strike, he should be completely dead.
But unfortunately, this sword just couldn't penetrate.
She looked at Zhuo Junyan, but the past three days in Xueyuefang came back to her heart.
In those three days, I had tried my best to flatter him, I had tried my best, and I had had unlimited killing intent, but in the end I was just played with...
Whenever she dreams back in the middle of the night, she feels hatred when she thinks of everything that happened in the past.
She would soak herself in the water and rub every inch of her skin, as if she wanted to wash away all the bad things.
But I will never forget that night of amorous feelings.
I can even remember every action and every posture.
hateful……
Even if the memory is restored, it will not wake up everything after all.
There are many things that I can't remember.
The joy of childhood, the youth of youth, the high-spiritedness of adulthood, and the arrogance of bloody battles, many of them are still lost and difficult to recover.
I can't even recall the voices, faces, smiles and looks of my former senior brothers.
The memory of those three days was so vivid and unforgettable.
Damn it!
What am I thinking?
I should kill him!
She said to herself, pointing the tip of her sword at Zhuo Junyan's chest.
But it just can't be stabbed.
"This... girl..." Lai Xiaoyi turned over and sat up.
His injuries recovered and the poison was cured.
It was treated when Zhuo Junyan knocked him back before.
He stood up and said, "You can't do this!"
Long Nuanyan said with a cold face: "Why?"
"Because he saved us!" Lai Xiaoyi replied.
His face was firm and resolute: "I can't let you do this."
boom!
Long Nuanyan punched out, and Xiaoyi blasted through the courtyard wall and knocked over a bamboo forest.
"Xiao Yi!" Feng Yuyi ran over and hugged him: "He is already dead, so why do you..."
Lai Xiaoyi vomited blood and said, "This has nothing to do with life or death. A gentleman has something to do and something not to do!"
But he is also a stubborn person.
He is not stupid, he can kneel down to Lan Wuyi in order to survive and save his brother, just for a chance to fight back, but he also has his own principles.
Zhuo Junyan saved him, but he would never accept Long Nuanyan destroying his body.
Long Nuanyan glared at him fiercely, then looked at Zhuo Junyan.
He was still lying there with a peaceful face and seemed to have no physical condition.
My heart suddenly softened, I dropped my sword and burst into tears.
This woman, who had even been killed by gods, was now like a fragile and helpless poor woman, crying loudly, leaving everyone speechless for a moment.
At this moment, the familiar voice came leisurely: "Why bother... If you don't want to accept it, just stab it. At least you will be happy for a while."