Yunqi lynx is very powerful, so powerful that the poetry is picturesque and hurriedly retreats, the feet are steady, and he raises his hand to cover Heli Yu, Meng Po is also shocked, staring at the poetry picturesque in disbelief, and the old voice has a hint of sharpness:

"You are still not picturesque, how is it possible, why do you have so many souls in your body?" Not only Meng Po was surprised, but He Liyu was also surprised, his face was already gloomy like water, and he couldn't see any expression.

The soul of Shi Rulu, who was separated by the netherworld, saw the monster's fierce and excited eyes glaring at her, and her heart was flustered, she didn't want to die here, even if she didn't have a body, she was still alive, so she had to return to Shi Rulu's body and continue to control, so as to prove that she was still alive.

Therefore, when she thought about it, her soul was also lightning fragrant and picturesque, and she wanted to succeed again, but unfortunately, she did not look closely, if she looked closely, she could see that the poetry at this moment was picturesque and cold, the whole body was like ice, the eyes were like ice, the hands were like ice, pale and powerful, slender and weak, and the combination of weakness and strength seemed so coordinated and not in tune.

Because of this, when Shi Rulu's soul floated to Shi Ru in front of the picture like lightning, Shi Ruhua suddenly showed her face, and a weird smile crossed her lips, her laughter made Shi Rulu stunned, and also made Meng Po and He Liyu stop the offensive in their hands, suddenly, Shi Ruhua opened her mouth, and a fierce light erupted from her mouth to roll up Shi Rulu's soul that had not yet reacted, and rolled into her mouth and instantly swallowed it, Shi Ruhua's arms were stretched, and her whole body was rolling and tumbling with red light, and at the moment when Shi Rulu was crushed, she heard Shi Ruhua's cold and weird consciousness:

"You sisters are really stupid, stupid enough to believe in love, then, you are ready to die for love!"

"No, who the hell are you? What did you do to my sister? In the end, Shirulu repented, she earned everything, everything, to the end, to earn in the end, she didn't get anything, instead, let her favorite sister who loved her the most die, but unfortunately, everything was too late, she could only be destroyed in the powerful soul attached to Shiru's body.

Shiruhua devoured Shirulu's soul, and the red mist of her body became even richer in an instant, her eyes turned to look at the souls floating around in the underworld, her eyes lit up, and she swept up, ignoring the obstacles of Meng Po and He Liyu and rushed to the souls in the distance.

"Quick, stop her, don't let her devour her soul again, otherwise, Shiruhua really can't come back." Meng Po exclaimed, swept towards Shiruhua, raised her palm and slapped it, a white light crossed, splashing a wisp of blood, Shiruhua ignored the injured body, anyway, it was not hers, she didn't think about using this body for a long time to let Meng Po's attack fall on this body, but the speed of plundering the soul accelerated, one by one the soul screamed and struggled but it was useless, still swallowed by Shiruhua frantically into his mouth, the eyes, red and bright, also red like blood, the red blood all over the body exuded a strong smell, Meng Po's face suddenly changed, She suddenly remembered someone, could it be that the soul attached to the picturesque body was her? Impossible, how is it possible, she is the closest person to the poetic and poetic green sisters, Meng Po shook her head indiscriminately, and the offensive became more and more fierce.

Seeing the picturesque and crazy devouring the soul in the underworld, the monster was furious in his heart, and the 'bang bang bang' bounced off the Underworld and the Netherworld, but the Hades King opened a hole in his body again, and the thick black blood suddenly splattered out, and the air was full of blood, which was disgusting.

A black shadow rushed by, running past He Liyu rushed past Meng Po and rushed straight to the picturesque, the picturesque poetry that was devouring the soul was shocked, turned over and patted it, but slapped it on the hard head, which surprised her, flipped and kicked under her feet, and kicked and shattered one of the monster's lantern-sized eyes, making him let out a shocking scream, at this moment, He Liyu flew over, the white light in his hand flashed, slashed at the monster's tail, cut off, made the monster raise his head and roared, struggled hard, and swallowed the billowing smoke to block everyone's sight, Hit the injured and bleeding head against the picturesque body that had no time to dodge,' Bang' poetic volley backwards, staggering and hitting the broken ruins, the impact on her back made her face miserable, the corners of her mouth overflowed with snow and swallowed herself, just wiped off the blood at the corner of her mouth before she could catch her breath The monster pounced again, with the blood sprayed directly into the nose, the poetic and picturesque expression changed greatly, the palms pushed forward, a waterfall-like light covered the trend of the monster pounced, the monster with the broken tail had fallen into madness, the huge body shook off, the sky shook, the pavilion fell into shaking and broken, the soul that dodged in the sky screamed, roared, and fled in a hurry。

The Hades King looked at the chaotic underworld, his eyebrows were raised angrily, and his trembling black beard raised his big black hand and slapped it in the air. The Shadow Yin has long been taken away and hidden in the dark, he didn't appear when he saw the monster injured, but his eyes flickered even more, turned around and swept away from here, and none of the people who were fighting with the monster found out about the departure of the Shadow Yin, the only thing they care about now is the monster and the poetry, and now the poetry is beyond their expectations, uncontrolled, I don't know if such a poetry is beneficial or harmful to the underworld.

Hades' volley slashed directly at the monster's body, and the back that was as hard as iron suddenly cracked, and thick black blood gushed out, and the monster roared in the air, looking back at the broken back, his eyes flowed with crazy bloodlust, he wanted to destroy everyone here, including the Hades, he wanted to completely disappear from the underworld.

The monster shattered the barrier raised by Shiruhua with the top of his head, and even if his head was bleeding badly, he would devour Shiruhua, which was his only chance to turn defeat into victory.

He Liyu was afraid that the monster would hurt the poetry, regardless of the strong and fishy smoke, the white light flashed in his hand, the blood knife slashed at the monster's neck, the monster felt the danger behind him, the huge body instantly moved and flashed the cold light of the blood knife, the blood gushed out of the fracture, the monster roared, shook the huge body and smashed it into the picture, the poetry was shocked, Meng Po was also shocked, flew up and pounced on the picture, hugged her and rolled down, shook off the picture but was hit by the monster, spit blood, Meng Po was defeated in the face, and the internal organs seemed to be broken, In pain, she opened her mouth, her old face like bark was sharply distorted, and her sad eyes implied reluctance kept falling on Shiruhua, who was thrown away from the distance and escaped, her lips slowly squirmed, and her voice was very low, as low as the wind, but she was clearly heard by Shiruhua:

"You're a picturesque cousin, don't hurt her anymore!"

Shiruhua's eyes widened, staring straight at Meng Po, the corners of her mouth twitched slightly, and a cold light crossed her eyes, and then she looked at Xuan Xuan, who was wearing a yellow robe and fluttering white hair, thousands of years ago, she sacrificed her life and forgot to die to protect the person.

"It's too late for you to say this now, it's too late, you and I can't turn back like green, even if you become Meng Po, you can't change the drastic changes of a thousand years ago." The picturesque voice was low, low, so low that only Meng Po could hear it.

Meng Po, whose heart was pumping, vomited blood again, her eyes were red, her eye sockets were deep, and the wrinkles of the ravines surrounded the deep sunken eye sockets, and she shrank into it with all her might, although it was deep, it still couldn't hide the sudden burst of light from the bottom of her eyes, just like the eyes of an ostrich, extremely sharp.

"Immortal, even if I try my best to stop you."

Shi Ruhua turned around, regardless of whether Meng Po was dead or alive, a thunderbolt crossed between her hands, and slashed at the monster, black smoke rose and a sizzling sound, He Liyu danced the bloody sword, ignoring whether Shi Ruhua attacked him on his side, the cold light of the knife covered the monster, and the Hades King and the Hell and others rushed to besiege the monster together, success or failure At this moment, no one dared to relax.

Shi Ruhua's figure swept to the side of the Buddha and fell, just wanted to speak, but did not think that the monster shook his body wildly, and shot out of the body to shoot a cold light, shooting at everyone like a sharp sword, and the monster himself pounced on Shi Ruhua, with his big mouth teeth and black blood stains, biting Shi Ruhua's delicate body.

It was too late for Shiruhua to dodge, and in her exclamation, a black shadow pounced and was bitten by a monster in the middle of them, crushed from the waist, and the thick blood suddenly filled the air, and he was shocked, his face changed suddenly, and He Liyu was also, and hurriedly flew up to save, and at this moment, Meng Po, who was holding back the screams, opened her eyes violently, burst out of the last cold light, and slapped her hands fiercely between the thrushes, a red light appeared, and the picturesque screamed silently, blood stains appeared between the eyebrows, and a red brand flashed, Meng Po shouted urgently:

"Quick, strip the soul of the picturesque body."

He Liyu ignored everything else, raised his hand and clasped it on the top of Shiruhua's head, and a red light appeared and wrapped around Shiru's body, at the same time, the monster completely bit Meng Po's body, and directly swallowed Meng Po's lower body, and the upper body fell to the ground, Meng Po screamed, squirming, and the skin like tree bark shrank rapidly.

Regardless of the danger, the monster opened its mouth again and pounced on Shirutu, and at this moment of embarrassment, the Netherworld and the others pounced to block it,

But it was blocked by the white light that exploded from the monster's body, and the danger was imminent, and the ring hidden in the neckline of Shiruhua suddenly spun rapidly, bursting out of a red light, centered on Shiruhua and Heliyu, the red light spread, Hades was shocked, staring at Shiruhua's neck, and the ring burst into red light, and then the white light appeared, enveloping the monster, and He Liyu reached a critical moment at this time, Shiruhua's face was twisted in pain, with hideousness, and his hands waved again and again to drive away something, But it was blocked by He Liyun's other hand, sealed, and let out a sharp long scream, only to see another soul peeled out of Shiru's body, she struggled, twisted and didn't want to leave, He Liyun's hand was forced, the cold light burst in his eyes, and the other hand grabbed her, clenching hard, this soul stopped struggling, and slowly twisted his neck to look at the sting.

Looking at it, his face changed, his eyes lowered, and at the bottom of his eyes, the coldness of the gloom flashed, it turned out to be her, it was really unexpected, how could she be in the picturesque body, thousands of years ago, he saw her die in the hands of that person, why, would she be attached to the picturesque body?

Thousands of doubts, all kinds of doubts hovering in the bottom of my heart without answers, it seems, everything is out of control.

When he saw that soul, his eyes flashed with surprise, and then he looked at Xuan Xuan, his blue eyes drifting, and he also wondered, why did the soul of the immortal attach to Shiruhua's body, thousands of years ago, after they destroyed the body, what happened? Why does everything seem to go the wrong way?

At this moment, the life ring is still bursting with red light, and, it seems to be getting more and more intense, it actually wraps the monster, no matter how the monster struggles and roars but can't break free, the soul of the fairy quietly stares at the sting, at the moment when the black mist in the palm of He Liyu appears, she lifts her lips and smiles, with attachment in her smile, and a strong affection for the sting, suddenly, the speed of the life ring is getting faster and faster, just listen' With a crisp click, the ring automatically broke away from the picturesque neck and floated in the air, everyone was surprised and inexplicable, especially the Hades King's face changed suddenly, staring at the ring, and the corners of his mouth hidden under his beard twitched very much.

Meng Po, who was only half-cut behind, slowly closed her eyes with a satisfied smile on her lips when she saw the ring, and in less than a moment, she turned into a little starlight and scattered in the black mist.

Xuan Xuan and Xuan Xuan looked at the little starlight, the pain and sadness crossed the bottom of their eyes, their hearts were as uncomfortable as a knife, a scream woke them up, and they saw that the soul of the Xuan Xian was extremely twisted and pumped towards the Xuan Sheng Huan, in the frightened eyes of the people, the Xuan Xian disappeared in the underworld and was swallowed up by the Xuan Sheng Huan, the red light fell again, He Liyu held the poetry and quickly left the range of the Shen Sheng Huan, the poetry slowly opened her eyes, looked at the Shen Sheng Huan with some surprise, and the weak consciousness echoed in He Liyu's mind:

"Heliyu, how could it leave me?"

Hearing the picturesque voice, surprise flashed in Heliyu's eyes, hugging the delicate body in his arms, he knew that his hanging heart could finally be put down, no matter how many souls he had attached to the picturesque body, as long as he was within his ability, he would do his best to protect her, looked down, just met the picturesque and puzzled gaze, and said in a low voice:

"Picturesque, don't you really remember what happened?"

Shiruhua shook his head blankly, then looked at the monster shrouded in red light, the monster that was still struggling violently, and whispered in surprise:

"How do I feel that after a long, long time, this monster has not been eradicated."

He Liyu also raised his eyes to look at the Shen Sheng Ring, as if it was deadlocked, the red light emitted by the Shen Sheng Ring became more and more intense, and it was faintly murderous, the monster was already flustered, frightened, roared and struggled with his head, trying to break free from the shackles of the red light, but unfortunately, no matter how it struggled, it was moved by the Shen Sheng Ring little by little, the closer it got to the Shen Sheng Ring, the deeper the fear in the monster's eyes, there, it seemed to be a bottomless abyss, which frightened it, made it afraid, for ten thousand years, except for that person it never knew what it was afraid of, but, now, The small ring in front of him made him feel the same fear and panic, no, seeing that he could successfully escape from the underworld must not be defeated by this thing.

The more the monster struggled, the stronger the ingestion of the trembling sound of the birth ring, and suddenly, a voice as cold as a piano echoed in the monster's mind:

"Evil obstacles, I wanted to accept you thousands of years ago, but somebody's heart let you go, and now, you still want to escape, it's really wishful thinking."

The monster was shocked, forgetting to struggle, only the voice in his head was still echoing, he couldn't believe it, this voice he would never forget, it turned out, it was the voice of that person, how could it be, a thousand years, wasn't he dead?