Chapter 183: If there is an afterlife
But at this moment, it was obviously not the time to think about this, and at the same time that the angry shouts came out of the mouth of the flame blood, I saw a stream of red flames burst out from his body, and after the temperature rose sharply, it quickly condensed, turning into a wall of red flames, blocking out.
Rumble!!
The power of soul collapse directly hit the red flame wall fiercely, and there was a roaring sound, but the flame blood behind it was not comfortable, and almost instantly, that force of collapse directly passed through the red flame wall and transmitted to his body.
A bloody feeling suddenly surged up his throat, but he was forcibly swallowed by the blood, but his face became a little pale at this moment, obviously slightly injured.
He knew that at this moment, he could no longer tolerate the slightest contempt, if Su Hao's soul was allowed to collapse, then even he would probably suffer irreversible injuries.
"Yan Dong!!"
Yan Blood's face was gloomy, and at the same time as a hoarse low voice came out of his mouth, he reached out his right hand and grabbed it towards the void in front of him, and suddenly a large area of red flame surged out and spun rapidly.
With the rapid rotation of this large area of red flame, it didn't take long for a huge red flame vortex to form, and the moment it appeared, the air burned violently, making the rotation like a red flame tornado.
Laugh at!! Laugh at!!
The tornado turned by Chiyan came to Su Hao's only remaining soul skull in the next moment, and the moment the two came into contact, there was a burning sound, and Chiyan swept rapidly, but for some reason, it was never able to completely annihilate Su Hao's soul.
And Su Hao's expression was very indifferent from beginning to end, and there was no change, shrouded by countless red flames, Su Hao's mouth came out of the murmur again, this voice was a little indifferent, a little ethereal, but when it fell on any ear, it made people feel sad in their hearts.
"Master...... I'm sorry. β
The silver-haired Mo Chen's heart shook suddenly, he looked up at Su Hao's soul head in the red flame storm, and slowly opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say, as if all the words were stuck in his throat at this moment.
"If there is an afterlife......
Su Hao's soul continued to emit an ethereal sound, the words were still plain and ethereal, but the sadness revealed in it became more and more intense, and when the voice floated in the air, it faintly made the air seem to become heavy.
"I'm Su Hao...... And be your disciple!! β
The moment the last sentence fell on the latter's ears, Mo Chen's body shook suddenly, and his heart trembled uncontrollably, and a slight mist seemed to appear at the edge of the silver eye sockets, as if something inexplicable was about to erupt.
Shout!!
The moment these words came out, Su Hao's dark eyes were replaced by ruthlessness at this moment, and in a flash of blood, the entire soul skull actually broke through the red flame storm directly and went straight to the flame blood.
In the gallop, Su Hao suddenly inhaled, and let out a low roar, this roar was the roar of his life, and its sound shook the sky, like a thunderbolt, so that at that moment, there was a brief tremor in the heart of Yan Xue.
In the trance of Yan Xue, Su Hao's soul skull descended in front of the latter, and then opened his lips and bit his neck fiercely, blood erupted, and the collar of Yan Blood was dyed red in an instant.
What's even more strange is that with the blood gushing out of Yanxue's neck, it actually entered Su Hao's soul in a steady stream, which suddenly made his bloody power increase sharply.
Rumble!!
Suddenly, a roaring sound resounded in all directions, Su Hao's soul skull was dazzling, and then the eyes, lips, ears and nose on it cracked inch by inch, and finally the entire soul skull exploded, turning into an amazing storm of soul power, sweeping away.
At this moment, the body of Yan Blood couldn't help but fly out upside down, until thousands of feet away, it could not be stopped, the soul storm stopped after a few breaths, and the moment the figure was revealed, I saw that the clothes on Yan Xue's body were all broken, and there was broken flesh and blood on the neck, and a trace of fresh blood overflowed, looking very embarrassed.
Burst!!
Just as Yan Blood's face was gloomy, a large mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and his face suddenly turned pale, and a sense of weakness slowly spread from his body.
Not far away, the silver-haired Mo Chen quietly stared at the place where Su Hao's soul was broken, his expression was a little trance, for a moment, his face showed a touch of bitterness, but more sentimentality, he knew very well what Su Hao's reason for doing this was.
Whether it was Su Hao himself or the silver-haired Mo Chen, for the flame blood after the blood sacrifice at this moment, it could not cause indelible injuries, and Su Hao obviously saw this, so he decisively collapsed his soul in order to create an opportunity for his master.
But although the flame blood was injured, Su Hao didn't know that at this moment, the wisp of Yinluo's soul had been wiped out to only a trace under the scorching of that ancestral flame, how could he kill it?!
Thinking of this, a faint bitterness appeared in the silver-haired Mo Chen's heart, and he slowly closed his eyes, as if he had given up resistance.
"Yinluo, this god wants to make your life worse than death!!"
At this moment, there was a bloody roar in the distance, and I saw a flash of red light on his body, and the next moment he came to Mo Chen.
At this moment, Yan Xue was quite embarrassed, his clothes were in tatters, his hair was messy, and his pale face was stained with blood, but this could not hide the power contained in his body.
With a hideous expression, Yan Xue raised his right hand and slapped it fiercely towards Mo Chen, who was motionless, and suddenly the red flames surged, forming a huge palm, crushing towards the latter, and it was about to fall on the top of his head.
"If there is an afterlife...... I, Su Hao, still want to be your disciple! β
But at the moment when the palm of Chiyan's hand was less than three feet away from Mo Chen, suddenly, a familiar voice burst out of his mind, and the voice hit his heart like thunder.
Rumble!!
His eyes, which had been closed, suddenly opened at this moment, revealing bursts of terrifying essence light inside, and at the same time, a supreme aura suddenly burst out from his body, turning into a violent storm that swept in all directions.
"I'm Yinluo...... Haven't lost yet!! β
An angry shout suddenly came out of the mouth of the silver-haired Mo Chen, and I saw that the latter also raised his right hand at the moment when the momentum exploded, and pressed it towards the red flame palm in the sky, and suddenly the silver light filled the sky, and the power of heaven and earth surged, condensing a huge palm print.
Whether it is for himself or for the dead Su Hao, Mo Chen has no reason to retreat, and it is impossible to retreat, even if he knows that he can't fight, he must fight, fight desperately!
Rumble!!
The roar echoed, and the palm prints of the two collided violently almost at the same time, the air shook, a heart-palpitating fluctuation, and the center of contact exploded impressively.
The wave of qi swept out, and Mo Chen's figure retreated rapidly at the moment when the fluctuations dispersed, and it was not until dozens of steps later that he could stop his body, but Yan Xue, on the other hand, only took half a step back.
However, it was only this half step, but Mo Chen, who was not far away, suddenly shrank his pupils, and began to secretly speculate in his heart.
In the previous battle with Yan Blood, he almost tried his best, but he couldn't repel it, but at this moment, an ordinary blow can be done, obviously the collapse of Su Hao's soul has achieved an effect, although this effect is minimal, but for Yin Luo, who has survived for nearly a thousand years, this is enough!
And Yan Xue also felt the unusualness in it, almost at the moment when the soles of his feet took half a step back, his complexion instantly became extremely blue, and he looked gloomily at Mo Chen not far away, with a cold glow flashing in his eyes.
"Do you think you can win this god?! Yinluo, you are too naΓ―ve!! The corners of Blood's mouth curled, and words came out of his mouth, which contained mockery.
He poked out his tongue and licked it, with a hideous expression, and suddenly pointed at Mo Chen in the distance.
"Deserted Ancient ...... Assemble!! β
The moment the hoarse voice came out, I saw that countless desolate ancient qi in this realm were constantly gathering towards Mo Chen, like a mad demon wanting to burrow into his body.
Seeing this, Mo Chen's eyes shrank suddenly, and with a slight wave of his right hand, a silver light curtain suddenly condensed, completely enveloping his body.
Boom!!
At first, this light curtain could still block it for a moment, but when the ancient aura gathered more and more, as vast as the red sea, the moment a dull sound sounded, the light curtain was directly shattered.
In the moment when the silver light curtain shattered, Mo Chen's complexion changed suddenly, and under the contraction of his eyes, a strong sense of crisis quietly filled his heart.
After countless desolate ancient breaths seeped into the silver-haired Mo Chen's body, he began to wander wildly, and the moment he found his soul in a few breaths, he directly enveloped that wisp of soul, and tried his best to pull it out, as if he wanted to forcibly force it out of his body.
(PS: For the setting of Su Hao's character, I originally didn't plan to write him to death, but then I thought about it, for people like Su Hao who have lived for others all their lives, maybe death is the best ending.)
Obviously, Su Hao is a supporting role, but Fan Chen spent a lot of ink to describe him, not because he was special, but because he was ordinary.
When he was a teenager, he was poorly talented, bullied, and had dreams in his heart, but more of them were for his mother, but his fate was unfortunate, and his only closest relative died tragically, and his life lost its luster from then on.
Until Yinluo's appearance, the words 'follow me' hit Su Hao's fragile heart at that time and comforted the latter, and when people are most lonely, a simple word of encouragement can easily ignite a person's hope.
There is no shortage of such people in real life, there is an orphanage, who has lost their parents since childhood, and is helpless, if someone comes to claim it, for the vast majority of children, it will be the coming of happiness.
Today, unintentionally, Fan Chen saw some news, and suddenly remembered this, and sighed a little with everyone, I just hope that the society can care a little more, thank you. οΌ