Chapter 669

Swallow the soul, swallow the soul and seal it in the sword.

Su Qian's body, the soul of the Fallen God, wants to defeat him most effectively on the premise of reducing the physical trauma as much as possible. Ning Yue's only skill at present is to swallow the spirit with this sword.

Holding the blade of the palm suddenly rose a touch of smoke, Su Qian's body was shaking, falling God's voice was screaming: "boy, what are you doing?"

"What? I'll say it one last time. Get out of here! Otherwise, I'll drag you out myself! "

Dark Xuan sword suddenly scarlet cold light, a trace of flow and flashing, under the streamer, broken soul power in the depth of the blade. Ning Yue doesn't worry that he will hurt Su Qian by mistake. At worst, he will be temporarily imprisoned in the dark like Lianqi, waiting for another way to release him.

Moreover, he will come here to find a way to break the confinement. If he is doomed to fail this time, he will find another way later. She will never give up until it is solved.

More smoke burning, falling God's eyes began to lax, the power of Su Qian's body is now unable to provide any help, but also a burden. The attack directly penetrating into the soul is undoubtedly the last means to wipe him out.

"That's all. It's just you who have this body back!"

With an angry rebuke, the cold wind suddenly pulls up from Su Qian's body and roars. When the smoke is dispelled and disturbed, a translucent twisted spirit body virtual shadow rushes out from his body. When he is about to escape, Ning Yue, who is ready, pulls the end of his spirit body with his left hand and pulls it to his own body.

At the same moment, the dark Xuan sword pulled out a pull, the second force into the middle of the edge.

"Damn, what else are you going to do?"

The soul of the Fallen God was roaring. At that moment, a burning sea at the top of the hall started, and the twisted flame gathered into hundreds of twisted faces, howling together.

"What to do, of course, is to kill you, never to suffer!"

There was a cold color in his eyes. Ningyue's words were not a joke. From the moment when Luoshen got out of the seal, there was only one way to save hundreds of lives in the annihilation tower.

"Don't be kidding. At that time, the gods couldn't do anything. Just a weak and half devil, he also lied that he could kill me?"

In the laughter of disdain, the light of flame swirled in the sky, from which came out the whip. The hot shape was like thorns, splitting down together, and like drooping willows. However, any contact with the body of living beings will leave the mark of pain.

"You'll soon know if it's a lie."

There was a flash of flame in his eyes. Rather than hesitating, he pulled down the spirit body with his left hand and stabbed out the dark Xuan ancient sword. At that moment, his body disappeared out of thin air, like a candle in the wind. However, it didn't disappear completely. Instead, it turned into a line with the sword and shot scarlet. In the chill, there was a shaking shadow waving the sword and cutting it.

The fifth form, killing the soul!

Even the soul in the flesh and blood body, this sword can also instantly wipe out the body and spirit. What's more, it's just a naked wandering soul!

Hissing——

The sword roared, the pipe channeled, the hot cold tore the Yanhai, the ring flame light withered, and the twisted face suspended in the sky was rapidly reduced to ashes. On the ceiling in the middle of the hall, Ning Yue, who reappeared his figure, nailed his sword to the top. On the blade, a twisted spirit continued to wriggle with his incomplete figure.

Killing souls with one sword can't completely wipe out falling gods

"But at this time, the strength is not enough."

In a low voice, he would rather continue to take a big breath, and inhale the air with a bit of waste heat into his mouth. The burning pain suddenly points on his tongue. This kind of feeling is very uncomfortable, but at least it proves that he is still alive.

On the dark Xuan ancient sword, the soul of the Fallen God, who still had more than half of his body, reached out and penetrated ningyue's chest.

"Damn, damn! In this case, you will accompany me to bear the torture again! "

Boom!

In an instant, the ceiling collapses, and ningyue falls down together with falling God and smashes it in the middle of the floor. At this moment, the dim and stagnant lines of the spirit array reappear, and the direction of rotation changes dramatically. The circle pattern has a different light, stripping the color, and all flowing into the most central circle, which is the core area of ningyue and Luoshen.

"What do you want to do?"

He wanted to draw out the dark Xuan sword, but Ning Yue suddenly found that his body was firmly held by an invisible force and could not be separated from the spirit of falling God. And at the same time, he also noticed that the figures of himself and the other side were sinking at the same time, gradually disappearing into the void on the floor out of thin air in the strange brilliance.

"Nothing, just let you accompany me back to the seal. Maybe there, before I am refined, I can drain your power and escape from the seal again

Falling God Laughs wildly. He is familiar with the seal of this relic. Even if any exiled God is imprisoned in the deepest prison, he can't escape. Only he spent thousands of years to penetrate, lost most of his strength, and finally found a flaw.

Seeing this, Lei Jiang could not help stepping forward, but was blocked by the fir cross arm.

"Get out of the way! What are you doing? Can't you see ningyue and Luoshen sealed together? "

"See clearly, this is the seal of the ruins. The spirit array is starting. If you go, you will be imprisoned! Since there is another way to lift it temporarily, we can have a second time, and we can have a long-term plan! "

Fir stopped Lei Jiang. Seeing that it was wrong, he suddenly hit the opponent in the abdomen and said, "don't I want to help him? But now we are in the past, but we are also trapped in it, so... "

"So get out of the ruins and take everyone with you!"

Half of his body had sunk into the void of nothingness. He would rather turn his head and drink. He had noticed that when the seal spirit array was launched again, after many shocks, the ancient ruins were finally overwhelmed and began to collapse.

If you don't go, you will be buried here.

"I'd rather leave here first. I believe in him. I believe he can live. I believe that he can come back after killing Luoshen! "

Gu Xiang is also a drink, the first step to help up the comatose Su Qian, left hand and then hold hori yuan, toward the hole opened by Zhili Hongfei Hailan.

Let go of Lei Jiang, fir turned and jumped out, picked up Zhi Li and carried her on her shoulder. Looking back, she said, "Lei Jiang, you don't want to leave your sister here to be buried, do you?"

The whole body trembles violently. Lei Jiang turns to look at Lei Xuan, who has lost one arm and is in a coma. He holds her hands down hard and runs out with a low roar. He picks up Lei Xuan and turns to walk into the hole leading to the outside world.

Finally, the head left outside is about to sink into nothingness. Seeing this last scene, Ning Yue chuckles and mutters, "I hope I have another chance to see you again."

Boom——

The earth is trembling wildly, with thousands of years old ruins collapsing, turning into ruins. On the overlapped ruins, the dawn at sunrise falls with a little warmth.

Looking at the ruins, a few people who survived the disaster were very worried. This was not the end they wanted to see.

"How could that be?"

Lei Jiang raised his voice and roared. All of a sudden, he caught a glimpse of Hai Lan, who was lying under the broken wall. There was a flash of killing in his eyes. Put down Lei Xuan, pull out the dagger and jump forward.

"Lei Jiang, wait a minute!"

Gu Xiang drank it in a hurry. At the same time, he used his last little remaining strength to jump out. His cross arm was a bar.

Whoa!

……

The deepest emptiness, different from imagination, is not endless darkness, but a spacious space like a stone cave in the dim lights. Above the ground, the engraved spirit array lines spread around the space. At the most marginal position, you can see more than ten strong chains broken.

He raised his hand and pressed his forehead. Ning Yue grinned and groaned. He reluctantly got up with his sword. His eyes swept around. After a moment, he gazed at a corner and his eyes suddenly became solemn. The shudder in the heart, invisible regeneration a little.

There, a body more than five meters tall stood up, ferocious, indistinctly recognizable human shape, shoulder and head above the horizontal strange horns, bifurcation and sharp. There were metal hoops in several places, but all the chains had been broken, and only the last half was left.

"Is this the original body of the Fallen God?"

I'd rather step back with my sword.

Also at this time, has been low counsellor ferocious head up, open eyes in the burning flame. In a flash, the hot red runes light up all over his body, especially on the horns protruding from his shoulders and head.

"Half Devil boy, welcome here. The gods have suppressed my cage for thousands of years!"

The voice is still the same as before.

Ning Yue raised his eyebrows and said, "this is your cage, not for me. How, after changing a field and changing your body, you feel that you can beat me? "

"Wow, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha. The worst result is that you and I will be refined by spirit array together. It's just, with your presence, how can I allow that to happen. Here, I still can't give full play, but with this body, there's no problem killing you

The falling God stepped out with one step, and his right claw threw out the flame light. Clusters of burning dark red flames instantly condensed into a long chain sword. The strange Rune was as if it was hidden, and now it was flashing in the edge.

"Just a soul can't control a body that doesn't belong to itself. Then do you think that a broken soul can smoothly drive its own body? "

Fingers brush dark Xuan sword, rather more heart almost roar out.

"Sword spirit, quickly refine the power of falling God that has just been smashed and absorbed!"

Now, he can't hold on. After several fierce battles, he wields the highest level of two sword seal moves with the execution of the tyrant, and almost drains all the remaining strength.

Lamp dry oil do four words, to describe the moment ningyue, completely appropriate. Silence, no imaginary echo, instantaneous let ningyue heart like falling into the bottom. Roar! Falling God strikes, and the burning chain sword cuts down the fire of terror. The amazing sense of oppression is not comparable to the Yanhai which just fell down in the hall by the soul body. Zheng - suddenly, the sword roared, and an inexplicable force was surging. The more I didn't have time to wave my sword, the more I cut off the heat of chopping. Ding! The two swords roared together, and the scattered flame gradually lit up the dark prison. In the illusory space, the sword spirit overlooks the pattern that rotates below, shocked and ecstatic“ Master, I don't think you are right. " In the magic design of twelve petals of emperor's blood red lotus, the seventh petal is gradually full of shining light. And with the emergence of that bright, the first six colors are more gorgeous together.