I remember that before falling into Hengmeng, she chased Chu Muchen to hell. ± the top novel, the old man did bring her to the Heavenly Palace, where she met the Black Prison Envoy! The bitter and sweet memory of Meng Po soup seems to be still yesterday. At that time, the guests followed the Lord's wish, only knowing that the scenery of the Heavenly Palace was pleasant, but they could not travel deeply. Unexpectedly, falling into the master's constant dream to relive the thousand-year-old events and get the opportunity to go deep into this hellish heaven.

The fire of hell grabbed her step by step into the jungle. The common green in the mortal world gradually faded, and a maple forest of red and purple appeared in front of me. The pieces are connected, from shallow to deep, shining with strange colored light. The fallen leaves on the ground are three feet thick, the color is still the same, and there is no sense of dead leaves. All kinds of white jade sculptures in the forest, the seven realms of zodiac demons, demons and gods, all of them, are not extremely beautiful or extremely ugly and terrifying, as if going to two extremes. No matter how strange things she had, these decorative sculptures were nothing more than anything more than them in her eyes, and she only hoped to see the nameless sooner.

Walking through the maple forest, a tall temple suddenly appeared in front of me. Hundreds of tall stone pillars carved with dragons and phoenixes are in a row, supporting the white temple. The stone gate is wide open, and the silver-glittering promenade leads to the bottomless. On both sides of the promenade are still the scene of maple leaves, which seem to be carved into the walls and like a living jungle that can be walked into. It turns out that this is the real heavenly palace.

She squinted at the hellfire that had been clutching her waist, and at some point the hellfire had shrunk a hundred times, standing on her side as an ordinary person, but it was even more red and bright. The hellfire didn't say a word, and flew quietly into the temple with her, and it actually spun down. The silver channel red maple leaf has been flying in front of her eyes, when she felt extremely tired and was about to close her eyes to relieve it, the familiar voice of the unknown suddenly came from her ears:

"Soul Eater, Psychic Demon. Spirits and ghosts are angry, and the common people are broken! However, with the attainments of Gongzi Lotus God, why is it difficult to learn this magic sword? ”

Hearing his voice and not seeing his shadow, she was anxious! Of course, the hellfire knew her heart, and looked at her coldly for a moment, "Whoosh! The ground thud pierced into the maple forest on the right side of the passage. It turns out that these two sides seem to be painted walls, but in fact, they are bottomless spaces. Bypassing the countless branches and leaves, she finally saw the silver clearing in the jungle, and the two figures, one white and one black, were trembling violently! Roll up the branches of the surrounding residual leaves, and the branches and leaves under your feet have accumulated a hundred feet high. It seems that the battle here is not a momentary fad.

Nameless held a branch the size of a sword, giving way step by step, but Gongzilian's hand was a bright sword, and the sword wanted to hurt.

"If you refuse to devour the soul for a day, I won't be able to see the true solution for a day!" Gongzi Lian's voice was angry.

Nameless only smiled and did not answer, and continued to back down. Although it is a branch in his hand, he is also free. Childe Lian's sword touched less than half a point. The sword is nameless and sideways, attacking the left and he dodging the right. After a few rounds, Gongzilian's face turned pale, and her heart seemed to be extremely resentful. Suddenly, there was a red silk in the air, and with a fierce wind, it frantically attacked Nameless. When it is soft, it is like silk, when it is hard, it is like a whip, or the white stripes are on the same page, or a thousand claws are hooked, or left and right are attacked...... It seems to be a thousand tricks, but the tricks are deadly. Countless centuries-old stout maple trees have either been uprooted or broken at the waist. Not only the Heavenly Palace, but the whole hell shook with it.

She suddenly remembered that when Qingyu cultivated the gods in the East China Sea, Gongzi Lian also used red silk satin to destroy the entire Shenhai Palace. This is God's stunt! Nameless's face was slightly angry, obviously he didn't expect Gongzi Lian to use his magic skills. The branch in his hand suddenly glowed with a pale blue magic light, accompanied by a huge "Boom! Sound, the branch in the nameless hand actually cut off the ruthless attack of Hongling. Unexpectedly, the red diamond seems to be a rootless thing, cutting the source, and the more it is cut, the more it is cut.

"Whoa!" Suddenly, there were countless huge roars in the maple forest, accompanied by the sound of "dong dong dong" moving footsteps, and the earthquake shook the mountain. In a moment, the maple forest was surrounded by white shadows, and rushed towards Nameless at an extremely fast pace. White Statue! It turns out that they are all living creatures, controlled by Gongzi Lian! She looked anxiously back at the fire of hell, almost trying to break free! The hellfire looked at each other coldly, as if to say: What can you do? If it is in the past, it will only add to the chaos.

It seems that Gongzi Lian is not seeing the soul devouring and dying!

Nameless Fury! Summoning the blue flame to burn all over his body, he rushed towards the stone carving beast without hesitation! The branches in his hands were even more like life, flying with sword light. Ten moves, one sword and one corpse, no body! Suddenly white jade crushed into the air, and fell into powder. However, no matter how powerful the sword style is, it is just a branch in his hand. Demons, monsters, monsters, and beasts, although they are made of boulders, their strength is not reduced by half, and they have no sense or pain, they have no fear! There are always a few who take advantage of the opportunity to sneak attack from behind, and a few slap directly into the nameless body.

Even if the body bones are extremely strong, a few hard touches, after all, the nameless body is flesh and bones, and it is not surprising that he spits blood in his mouth. Scratches on the body are also visible. However, these are all external injuries, and I don't know what kind of injuries are in the body? Soul Eater was his most powerful weapon, and it was a miracle that he had been able to hold out for so long, and it was a miracle that he had been able to hold out for so long!

Isn't the Soul Eater's Oath really more important than life?

Seeing tears, she didn't even dare to choke. I'm afraid that Gongzilian will find out, and I'm even more afraid of nameless distraction! The Seventh Lady has only learned a few heavenly dances, and she is as soft as a boneless, so how can she fight with strange stones?

If she understands him, she should know that no matter how deep the wound is, he will not admit defeat! Not a single woman is allowed to intervene! This is his goodness and demonic nature!

Fighting until the last stone sculpture was shattered, Nameless jumped into the air, coldly wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and sneered at Gongzilian. Unexpectedly, the shattered silk satin piled up on the ground like a hill suddenly surged up like locusts, and forced him to wrap tightly in it. Gongzilian finally smiled, waved his hand, and a red silk ribbon immediately bounced up on the ground and rolled him up.

This battle of gods and demons, although it is not the most exciting, is not lost to others. Not only her, but even the hellfire was dumbfounded. The maple tree that obscured them had already been cut in half, and he seemed to be unaware of it, grabbing her and stupefiing on half of the bald branch.

"It is said that when the master is attacked, the Soul Eater will take the initiative to protect him!" Gongzilian looked at the nameless stubborn face and smiled weirdly.

"Huh! You will not see Soul Eater in this life. Nameless looked back and replied coldly.

"Really? I don't believe in an oath you made to her! ”

Gongzilian held a long sword and stabbed at Nameless's heart. At that moment, out of nowhere, she actually broke free from the giant palm of hellfire, grabbed the ribbon on the stump, and used the stunt of dancing to attack the sword! The tip of the sword was visibly off-course, stabbing only in the nameless armpit. Xu was too focused on their life and death tricks before, ignoring her as a spectator. At this moment, Fei Aya made a move, attracting two bright eyes at the same time.

Gongzi Lian laughed wildly, immediately drew her long sword, and rushed towards her. Just listen to "Bang! There was a loud bang, and the red silk shards fell like snowflakes, and the nameless black-clothed figure blocked in front of her at a faster speed. Before she could shout, she felt a blinding silver light in her eyes, unable to see, and then a strong smell of blood came from the air.

"Nameless!"

She shouted his name, clutching the vague figure in front of her. A hundred years ago, Light Feather blocked that deadly sword for him, and the soul was devouring the soul! He swore that he would never slash again! A hundred years later, he stood in front of the Seventh Lady, as if he was returning her life and death?!

"I had to hurt you as a last resort, but who knew that she would automatically send it to the door!" Gongzilian stared at Nameless and said coldly.

"This last sword pierces the heart, you, you learned very well!" Nameless and powerful.

She finally saw clearly that the long sword in Gongzilian's hand had already pierced the nameless heart, down to the hilt of the sword. However, the tip of the sword that should have penetrated the body, but I don't know where it fell? It didn't hurt her behind her in the slightest.

Stunned, she lost all the courage to call his name! I just looked at his blue eyes in a daze, making sure he was still alive! Afraid of a flash, he disappeared in front of her.

Alive! I just want you to live!

Her only wish at this time was written in her eyes!

"You, can you die for her?!" Gongzilian finally squinted at her.

"Alive, I can't let you destroy our contract!"

Nameless slammed a palm and hit Gongzilian's right shoulder, with the power of the wind and clouds. The unprepared Gongzi Lian, along with the long sword in her hand, was shaken apart. Nameless immediately grabbed her waist with one hand and leaped away. The bloody wind and rain that came to your face didn't come from the mouth of a nameless heart?

When your life is threatened, how can Light Feather mind if you use Soul Eater?

Repeating this heartfelt sentence in her heart, how she wished he could understand at this time! In the world of Light Feather, his life is more important than anything else.

"Where are you going?" Stepping out of the Heavenly Palace, she finally spoke.

"Honor the Fox King!" He quickened his pace.

"I'm not going anywhere!" She said stubbornly.

"If I don't send you out at this time, I'm afraid—" He glanced at her, afraid that he would never be able to send her out of this hell again?

"Don't worry, you are not destined to die in the hands of Gongzilian." She replied resolutely.

"The contract vows, Gongzi Lian will protect your life in this life!"

"What's the name of that cabin on the turquoise meadows?" She asked with a sudden smile.

"Nope."

"Then it's called Muchen Ancient House, bathed in the heavenly morning light in hell, let's go there." She looked up at him, her gaze unwavering!

That's not a supplication, it's a command! She will also be stubborn and stubborn to keep him alive. He glanced back, a refined smile on his lips. It's not about admitting defeat, it's about respect! Respect her choice.

The hut still stands tall on the turquoise grass, waiting for their return. Seeing him carefully remove the black coat, countless scars were visible, and she handed over the wet wipes with warm water in her heartache, and looked at him in distraction to wipe the blood. Especially the wound that penetrated the heart, and after sprinkling the medicine powder several times, the blood still kept gushing out. The white silk scarf turned red, the water was no longer transparent, and her eyes were no longer clear with tears.

"Hehe, Gongzilian didn't hurt my heart, and besides, I don't know the pain for a long time." He was indifferent, as if comforting and even mocking.

Yes, with God's judgmental power, why is it difficult to avoid the heart? But how can a living thing not know pain?

"I'll come."

When he couldn't wipe his back, she resolutely snatched the silk cloth, turned behind him, and cleaned his wound with trembling fingers. Finally, I can carry him and let the tears flow happily. The dark and bronze skin was Qing Yu's favorite, and now it has added countless wounds. If Qing Yu, who stayed at the top of Xianyu Mountain, saw it, would he be as sad as her?