Wrapped in a golden soul, the power of the law of death continued to surge, just like a mother and a baby, and the soul was still very weak.

The method is right, and the process is not bad, with Nie Ying's natural extension of the law of death after fusing the death qi, it is used to help Xinyu, and the strength is more than enough, but no one thought that the soul of Xinyu, after reacting and successfully gathering a lot of entities, will actually produce a strong repulsive force, even Nie Ying, at this moment, can not get close again.

Not only that, the soul is the most vulnerable, no matter which strong person is, he will not easily entrust his soul to others, even if it is the relationship between the heart and Nie Ying, in the unconscious, it is normal for the heart to make such a move.

If this was the case, Nie Ying would definitely not be so out of shape and extremely hideous. The key is that after the soul left, it was still clearly sensed that the soul power that had been gathered with great difficulty in the heart had already had a trace of independent consciousness, and what Nie Ying sensed was that this group of souls was like a huge matrix, not only devouring all the surrounding materials, but also devouring each other.

The speed is so fast that it is jaw-dropping, and if it continues like this, it will take no more than ten days at the earliest, and the energy that has been gathered with great difficulty will disappear forever under such cannibalistic madness, and Xinyu will truly become a dead person.

Even if Nie Ying's strength is incomparably strong, the power of his soul is terrifying, and his control of energy has reached a certain height, at this moment, in the face of such a move by the heart and soul soul, he is helpless and has no way to speak.

Hovering over the edge of his heart's soul, Nie Ying felt powerless, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't pour his soul power into it for the second time, and could only watch all these things happen.

In an instant, it seemed that the whole world had returned to chaos, and Nie Ying's soul was very unwilling to return to his body under a powerful force.

"No!"

The desolate cry resounded through the sound mixed with golden energy, and suddenly, it shattered the sky above the secret room.

His eyes slowly closed, staying on the one that was still beautiful, but Nie Ying understood that this beauty would not last long, and soon, it would disappear from his life forever and completely.

"What's wrong with Nie Ying?" Outside the secret room, hearing such a big movement inside, Qing Yi couldn't help but lose color, the powerlessness, sadness, and self-blame in that voice were so clear!

Leng Xuan's eyes slowly closed, her lips opened slightly, and she murmured in a low voice: "This day is finally here!"

"Why, why?"

The sturdy secret room, like glass, was easily torn apart in the midst of the cheers, and while the dust quickly poured into the air, an indifferent and decadent figure slowly emerged from the ruins.

"After working hard for so long, why can't you save your heart?" After learning from the Lord of Darkness that there was still hope, Nie Ying never gave up, with his heart, he was originally extremely tenacious, and he would not retreat in adversity at all, otherwise, after decades of walking, he would not be able to reach the realm strength that many people could not achieve in a lifetime so quickly.

Holding the heart and language, the spiritual perception has never left for half a moment, and the heart and language body is like a huge devourer, not only in the body, but also on the surface of this body, there is a strange energy that is not weak, absorbing the matter between heaven and earth.

It was almost incredible, making Nie Ying gradually fall into madness, his dark eyes were filled with a scarlet killing machine, and the whole person was like a mad beast, revealing palpitations all over his body.

"Nie Ying, calm down!"

"How do you let me calm down!" Nie Ying drank violently, within reach, the beauty in his arms seemed to be dissipating, and it seemed that it would not be long before the slightly undulating chest would return to calm forever.

Leng Xuanqiao's face was cold, she was so close, although she didn't quite understand what was going on, but she could sense the strange aura coming from the latter's body, even she felt a little impatient.

"What's wrong with Your Majesty's sister?" Looking at Nie Ying's look of wanting to eat people, Qingyi's eyes darkened, and then she was calm, she should understand what to do next.

"What's wrong with Xinyu?" Nie Ying slowly came back to his senses, still looking like his soul was out of his body, "Let's go!"

"Nie Ying!"

"Let's go!" The face is like a demon reborn, the sound is like nine ghosts, a golden power, as if it is Jiang Yang, roared and rushed out of the body, and in an instant, this courtyard, except for Leng Xuan and the two daughters, has all become ashes and scattered in the sky.

The voice was a little hoarse, but it shocked the heaven and earth, "Lord of Death, come out to fight me!" Suddenly a fierce wind rose, and when it shook the air, several spatial cracks appeared strangely.

"Boom!" was like a thunderbolt, and the space blockade set up by Leng Xuan was actually broken through, and in an instant, the loud shouts resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the entire palace could be heard clearly.

All the dead races are trembling, when, in their own land, there is such a powerful enemy?

Leng Xuan and Qing Yi were even more shocked, they already knew that when the crisis of heart and soul had arrived, Nie Ying would be extremely crazy, but they still didn't expect that they would be so crazy that they would challenge the Lord of Death, on this continent, there would be no more than five people who could be qualified.

And Nie Ying's move was undoubtedly looking for death! Even his cultivation had made a lot of progress during this retreat.

"Nie Ying don't!" Qingyi can live and die with him, but the opponent is the Lord of Death, with the time she has lived in the Sea of Death for a long time, she clearly knows that falling into the hands of the Lord of Death is better than death, especially Nie Ying is such a powerful enemy, the latter is even more unlikely to let go easily.

As soon as the words fell, dozens of figures quickly swept out from around the ruined courtyard, and there was still a steady stream of dead races rushing in. They were not controlled by Nie Ying, and in the face of such a strong enemy, there was still no fear in their hearts, because it was far better to die at the hands of this person than to face the god in their minds.

"All to death!" A golden light appeared like lightning, and then, like a tide, roared out in all directions, and everywhere it passed, everything was ashes, and the golden light spread in, and the dead races did not even make a shout, it was under the golden light, and their hearts palpitated into the void.

"Nie Ying, hurry up, hurry up!" dragging Nie Ying's robe, Qingyi's voice was already a little softly sobbing.

"Let's go, go there, hehe!" Nie Ying laughed wildly, "Xinyu is not here, everywhere is hell, where can I go again? Isn't it good now? To be able to live with Xinyu, we are also in company!"

"It's not like that, it's not. Tell me what is wrong with Your Majesty, I have lived in the Sea of Death for many years, and I may be able to help you. ”

Qingyi's anxiety did not let Nie Ying alleviate the madness in his mind at all, but the last sentence made him have a trace of clarity, "In the death race, except for the Lord of Death, is there anyone else who is a strong person against the sky?"

"Yes!" After a long while, Qing Yi said reluctantly: "In the Hall of Elders, the Great Elder seems to be also a strong person against the sky!"

"That's good, Qingyi, take me to the Hall of Elders!" A hint of hope suddenly appeared on his face. is also in the realm of the Heavens, and this Great Elder's power over the law of death should be more perfect.

Qingyi nodded helplessly, but said beggingly: "After Sister Xiran comes out of the customs, let's go together, okay?"

Glancing at Liu Xiran's retreat, and then at the person in his arms, Nie Ying shook his head and smiled: "I can wait, but I can't wait." Leng Xuan, it's a pity that you are waiting here. ”

"Nie Ying, calm down. You have been to the Dark Forest, you should know how powerful the Hall of Elders in the Sea of Death will be, and now, your strength is no longer rivaled, but have you ever thought that even if you defeat the Elder against the sky, can you retreat with your whole body and successfully force the elder to help Xinyu? If you can't, it will be a futile, and you will startle the snake and alarm the Lord of Death, not to mention that you can't save your heart, even Qingyi will fall into a crisis, how can you bear it?"

Leng Xuan said slowly, facing Nie Ying's eyes, and did not retreat at all.

After finishing speaking, the two looked at Nie Ying nervously. Qing Yi also didn't know how terrifying the strength in this Hall of Elders was, in the Sea of Death, no clan member could calmly face the major elders, and when facing the Great Elders, they were still trembling, that is, they could know that the strength of this Great Elder, even if they did not reach the realm of the Heavens, was not far behind.

None of this is what Nie Ying has to consider, in the entire Sea of Death, he believes that no one should be able to pose a threat to him except for the Lord of Death, but whether he can catch him alive and force him to solve the crisis is not so simple, not to mention that in the Hall of Elders, there is not only a so-called Great Elder. Leng Xuan's words hit the nail on the head.

"When the cultivation is over, the two of you join forces, even if you face the Lord of Death, there will be no danger at all, wouldn't it be better to save your heart? Or you can make a bet with the Lord of Death, and design him to save your heart, I hope it's not a little bigger?"

In the nervous waiting, Nie Ying finally nodded his almost crazy head, but his voice was still hoarse and cold: "Three days, after three days, if you don't get out of the customs, then everything will be done as you said before." ”

"Nie Ying?"

Slowly turned around, looked at the second daughter who cared about him, a trace of gratitude quickly flashed in his indifferent and dead heart, bowed his head slightly at them for a moment, smiled miserably, and said, "There are only ten days left for the heart to speak." ”

Under the pale and weak laughter, Nie Ying slowly disappeared into the courtyard....