Under the impact of the aftermath of the black shattering power, Li Aotian, who was already at the end of the crossbow, immediately spurted out a large mouthful of essence blood.

This is also the five-sided shield transformed by the Heart Traceless Primal Fan, which consumes most of the power of the Black Rising Destruction Power, plus Li Aotian's Holy Rank physical body is strong enough, if it is replaced by an ordinary Dao Monarch Sevenfold Cultivation and is hit, even if the Dao Fetus is lucky and does not die, that physical body will definitely not be able to be saved.

"Aotian, are you alright!!"

Looking at Li Aotian who was spitting blood, Wang Ziyan on the side burst into tears, she only hated that her cultivation was too low and she couldn't help Li Aotian.

"Don't cry, I... I'm fine..."

Wiping away the tears from the corners of Wang Ziyan's eyes, Li Aotian smiled bitterly and shook his head, although he was very relaxed in front of Wang Ziyan, but grabbing the left hand of the Extermination Demon Pill, he couldn't help but clench it a little more.

In just a few moments, Hei Qi, who was holding a god-killing spear, was already approaching Li Aotian with a murderous aura.

Obviously carried away by the death of the Seven Killings, as soon as he rushed in front of Li Aotian, Hei Qi stabbed towards Li Aotian's dantian with one shot, obviously wanting to kill the Dao Infant in Li Aotian's dantian with one shot.

"No !!!"

Feeling the terrifying power contained in the god-killing spear, and then looking at Li Aotian, who was already seriously injured in front of him, Wang Ziyan immediately let out a painful scream in a hurry, and then a dodge blocked in front of Li Aotian.

Jiao and his body couldn't help but tremble for a while, and Wang Ziyan, who was facing Li Aotian, had all the true yuan in his body, and shot out one after another water-blue sword gangs towards Hei Qi, trying to block Hei Qi's attack.

At the same time as Wang Ziyan made a move, under the control of Xin Wuxian not far away, the Taichu Fan flew in front of Li Aotian again, and took the initiative to fan out one strong purple wind after another towards Heiqi.

In addition to Xin Wuxian taking the initiative to take action, Yin Zhen, Yu Tianheng and Lei Qianshan were not idle.

Although they didn't dare to get close to Li Aotian to face Hei Qi's angry attack, the three of them also sent out a long-distance True Yuan attack at the same time, and together with the purple gang wind fanned out by the Traceless Taichu Fan, they surged towards Hei Qi.

Although Hei Qi didn't pay attention to the aqua blue sword gang emitted by Wang Ziyan, he had to be cautious about the joint attack of the four Yin Yan.

The god-killing spear in his hand shook in the air, and a strong force of destruction suddenly surged out from the tip of the spear, and the black rose to block the joint attack of the four people without a trace.

"Yan'er, get out of the way, it's not so easy for him to kill me!"

Seeing that Heiqi was blocked, Li Aotian hurriedly pulled Wang Ziyan, who was trembling in front of him, back behind him.

After pulling Wang Ziyan back, Li Aotian didn't even have time to look at the other party, and directly snatched the Seven Killing Knife held tightly in the hand of the Seven Killing Corpse beside him.

The true element in his body combined with the heaven-breaking artistic conception was running wildly, and Li Aotian urged the broken soldiers to break his hand, and shattered the Seven Killing Knife in his hand.

As the Seven Killing Blades were shattered, a devastating True Yuan energy suddenly erupted in front of Li Aotian's body.

Under the sweep of this devastating True Yuan energy, a large number of Seven Killing Knife fragments flew out in a swarm, and under Li Aotian's control, they all shot head-on towards Heiqi.

Hei Qi was already resisting the joint attack of the four of Yin, and when he saw a large number of terrifying Seven Killing Knife fragments flying towards him, he was shocked, and he flew back directly to the rear without thinking about it, but he didn't dare to meet Li Aotian's smashing edge.

In fact, this can't be blamed on Hei Qi being too weak, but Li Aotian's broken soldier, the power is indeed terrifying.

Not to mention that the Seven Killing Knife is a magic weapon of the Seven Killings, and it is a genuine seventh-order high-grade magic weapon, just saying that Li Aotian's Heavenly Breaking Artistic Conception doubles the power increase of the Broken Soldiers, which is enough to make cultivators below the Holy Rank retreat.

Seeing that Hei Qi was frightened away, Li Aotian hurriedly pulled out the demon blood flying knife inserted in the body of the seven kills.

After such a period of absorption and devouring, the body of the Seven Kills had already been sucked into a dried corpse by the Demon Blood Flying Knife, and after the Demon Blood Flying Knife had sucked out the essence blood in the body of the Seven Kills, the strength of the True Yuan aura faintly emanating from it had reached a level comparable to that of the Dao Monarch Ninefold.

After pulling out the Demon Blood Flying Knife, Li Aotian was about to take advantage of the situation to excite Hei Qi, but at this moment, Wang Ziyan behind him suddenly let out a painful groan, and then his body floating in mid-air fell towards the ground below.

The sudden change made Li Aotian panic, and he didn't have time to think about it, so he directly urged his body method, caught Wang Ziyan from mid-air, and then fell to the ground.

"Smoke... You... What's wrong with you, why are your primordial gods so weak!"

As soon as he fell to the ground, Li Aotian immediately discovered that Wang Ziyan's situation was wrong.

Although there were no obvious external injuries on her body, Wang Ziyan's face looked extremely painful, especially at the center of her forehead and eyebrows, a blood-red rune mark flashed and flashed, and with each flicker of this rune mark, the primordial spirit in Wang Ziyan's body weakened a little.

"It's... This is the martial arts forbidden, how can this be!"

Looking at the blood-colored rune mark on Wang Ziyan's eyebrows, Li Aotian was completely dumbfounded, he had successfully searched the soul of a Wumen disciple, and naturally knew the unique prohibition of the Wumen.

Binding the heart forbidden, this is a kind of Yuan Shen prohibition unique to Wumen.

Different from the general Yuan Shen prohibition that controls the life and death of others and prevents others from searching for souls, the main function of the heart binding is to restrain people's minds and minds.

As far as Li Aotian knows, the prohibition of binding the heart is unique to the Witch Sect, and only a few high-level Witch Sect leaders such as the twelve generals of the Witch Sect will use it.

But anyone who has been planted with a binding ban must maintain absolute loyalty to the witch gate, once there is a rebellious heart, even if it is just a small thought, it will be subjected to a strong backlash from the binding of the heart.

The loyalty mentioned here does not simply refer to the loyalty to the Wumen, but also to the orders of the twelve generals of the Wumen, which are the high-ranking officials of the Wumen, and it must also be maintained in no way, otherwise, it is equivalent to rebellion.

"Proud... Autean... I'm dying... After those seven kills caught me... Forcibly planted the Yuan Shen ban of the Wumen for me, and just after you killed him... Hei Qi gave me a death order through this primordial god prohibition... Let me kill you while you're not ready..."

Falling into Li Aotian's arms with a painful face, Wang Ziyan explained in a weak tone.

In just such a short period of time, most of the Yuan Shen in Wang Ziyan's body was weakened and exhausted, and it seemed that the Yuan Shen might collapse and die at any time.

"No, I won't let you die, absolutely not!!"

Seeing that Wang Ziyan's primordial spirit was getting weaker and weaker, Li Aotian raised his hand and pointed at his eyebrows, trying to forcibly erase the restraint from Wang Ziyan's sea of divine consciousness through his powerful spiritual power.

"It's useless Aotian... The black one gave me a death order... But instead of carrying it out, I took action against him... The ban I need to endure backlash... is deadly..."

"You don't have to waste any more effort... Now that you know the origin of this forbidden heart... It should be known that once this prohibition is planted, except for the upper echelons of the Witch Gate... No one can solve it, and once its backlash occurs, even the high-level of the Wumen... It's also easy to stop..."

Grabbing Li Aotian's finger on his eyebrows, Wang Ziyan stopped Li Aotian from doing useless work.

"No!no!!no!!"

Holding Wang Ziyan's delicate body tightly in his arms, Li Aotian roared loudly and angrily, how could he not know the horror of being restrained, but he really didn't want to lose Wang Ziyan.

Since the rebirth of the Sea Blue Star in his soul, no matter what enemy he faces, Li Aotian thinks that he can easily deal with it, even if there are occasional minor troubles, they are all within his control.

However, this time in the face of Wang Ziyan's restraining and backlash, Li Aotian felt a heavy sense of powerlessness in his heart.

This sense of powerlessness made Li Aotian very painful, even if he was peerless, even if he was not afraid of the enemies of the world, he still couldn't save the person he loved the most after all, he could only watch her die in his arms and could not do anything.

A pair of fists rattled, Li Aotian, who almost never shed tears, was rarely wet and moist at the corners of his eyes, and a teardrop the size of a bean dripped down the corner of his eye and fell on Wang Ziyan's jade face.

"Aotian... I don't want to see you cry because... You are the strongest in my eyes, and the strong... There will be no tears..."

Weakly raising his right hand, Wang Ziyan gently helped Li Aotian wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes.

"Hehe... What kind of strong man am I... I can't even protect my own woman, I'm just a reckless man at best..."

Grabbing Wang Ziyan's right hand and putting it on his face, Li Aotian smiled bitterly at himself.

"Don't be so arrogant, you don't need to blame yourself, and you don't need to be sad, in fact, I, Wang Ziyan, can meet you in my life... It's already my greatest luck... Even if I die, I have no regrets..."

"By the way, do you remember the other day... That bet of ours... The result is that you lose, so you... You need to promise me one thing unconditionally..."

Holding Li Aotian's hand tightly, Wang Ziyan said in a sluggish tone, his state looking worse and worse.

"I remember... Of course I remember... What do you want me to promise you, you say, I will do it!"

Li Aotian assured with tears in his eyes.

"I want you... Live well, don't let my death affect your state of mind, I remember you said before, once your state of mind is greatly impacted, you may change back to the same you used to be..."

"Aotian... I don't like to see you who used to be cold and unforgiving... So you must promise me that you will live as well as you do now... Is it good..."

It seemed that it took the last bit of strength to say all the things he wanted to say, Wang Ziyan stared at Li Aotian's eyes with a pleading face.

"Okay, I promise you, I promise I won't become the same me I used to be..."

didn't expect Wang Ziyan to make such a request, Li Aotian was moved at the same time, but more angry, angry at Heiqi and the entire Wumen.

"From the purple clouds... If there is a life in the afterlife... Continue this life..."

Seeing that Li Aotian agreed to her request, Wang Ziyan's face showed a hint of relief, she looked at Li Aotian with affection and said the last sentence, and then closed her eyes with a smile on her face, and stopped breathing......