Chapter 295: Splitting the Bottle to Save the Soul
"Okay, sister."
Lingxi answered my words and followed me closely.
The two of us came to the exit with the bottle, don't ask me how I found this exit, that's a bit of a stupid question, because at this moment is the biggest movement here, and where else will the exit be if it is not here.
After Lingxi and I rushed all the way here with this bottle, I instantly felt that the situation seemed to be a little wrong, the two people fighting in front of me were all flying in the air and fighting, as far as I could see, it seemed that the court was not the opponent of the other party, and he was defeated and retreated, and finally he really had no choice but to open his mouth to the man in black wearing a cloak opposite.
"If you kill me, don't even think about finding her."
He shamelessly opened his mouth to the man in black in front of him, and I began to blush a little for him.
"Hmph, I have my own way of finding this."
The man on the other side was a little dismissive of what he said, and opened his mouth to say something like this to him.
"Don't come, don't come, or my people won't let you go."
He stepped back step by step, his words mixed with a slight tremble.
"Since you believe so much in your so-called people, then I'll show you if they can survive."
The man in black in front of him listened to the words of the courtesy, and actually sneered at Tai and opened his mouth.
Then he waved his hand, and a round of blood-colored mirrors appeared in the sky, it looked very weird, like a black moon that had been deliberately blackened, but it was a little different from the moon, in short, it looked very weird, and even I shivered unconsciously in the night, and took two or three steps back.
"The bottle is here, come and save the gods!"
As if attracted by something, Lingxi next to me instantly raised his two hands high, holding the sword from the top of the tree in one hand, and holding the small bottle tightly in the other hand and shouting to the powerful man in the air.
The man turned his head sideways as if he heard it, and glanced sideways at Lingxi's location. Then, in an instant, his body moved to our side.
Raising his hand, he pulled out the holy sword in Lingxi's hand and slashed at the bottle in Lingxi's hand.
The whole process was so fast that I couldn't react at all, and when I reacted, Lingxi had already been pressed to his knees by the huge sword qi.
"Lingxi"
I shouted at him uncontrollably.
"Sister, that's what I do. Only in this way will the gods not be subjected to too much sword power, so please don't feel sorry for me.
After Ling Xi said this, his body began to gradually deform, and finally turned into a trace of dust and disappeared like this. The wind blew on my face and fascinated my eyes.
His eyes blurred instantly.
"Boom"
With a cracking sound. The bottle in front of him began to shatter, and the person in the bottle slowly walked out of it.
"Spirit, I was wrong, I shouldn't have taken you out of the house."
The man held the godless spirit in his arms and cried like a child.
The god just quietly let him hold him, and did not make the slightest movement. He carefully held her in his arms as if he were holding a treasure, and rose into the air.
"Don't go, don't take her!"
Bow fell to his knees like a defeated rooster and crowed.
"Not only am I going to take her, but I'm going to kill you after you've tasted all the pain."
The cold and cruel side of the man finally came out, somehow. I seemed to step forward to stop him, not to let him say such a thing, but unfortunately I couldn't stop anything at this moment, I could only watch it quietly.
Bloody scenes began to emerge in the strange mirror in the air, which made me a little overwhelmed, why, why did he do such a desperate thing, those villagers were obviously innocent, but he still brutally killed them together, is this the wrath of the legendary gods?
I began to feel sad for the people in the picture. They are such innocent people, why why, why is that,,,,,,,
"No, no"
Looking at the scene in the picture, the whole person completely collapsed. His hands were inserted into his hair, and all the strands of hair turned gray in an instant.
"How could it be, how could it be"
He seemed to be unable to face everything in front of him, and he couldn't even accept himself at this moment.
"Next, you will die!"
The man in the cloak, high above, made a final attack on the kneeling of the unwarlike pour.
"Bondage. Don't"
But when he was about to destroy the prostitution on the ground, his hand was instantly stopped by the person in his arms.
"Spirit, when I kill him, we can go home and keep going"
The man was obviously very pleased with the god's response, and said cautiously.
"Don't you understand, we can't go back."
The god said helplessly to the man in front of him.
"If you can go back, if you can go back, I will definitely be able to take you back, even if you use climbing, I will also take you to our home."
The man was so excited that he opened his mouth to the person in his arms.
"Two-thirds of my spiritual power is all left here, and the remaining one-third is going to be dispersed, and the most important thing is not that I can't go back, but we can't go back, you know."
As the god said this, a tear trailed her eyes sadly, and she reached under the black cloak and caressed the man's face with both hands.
"How could it be?"
The man stretched out his hands as if he understood, and at this moment his hands were not normal hands, they were a pair of blood-red ghost claws.
"Everything is what you see, you and I are the purest gods, but there is a difference, I will never do anything to hurt others, but you can easily absorb the evil power that exists in the world, of course, these evils not only give you power but also make you lose your original mind, everything can not go back, most of my spiritual power can only stay here, and the rest of the power, I will use it to atone for your sins, until the day we can go back, we don't meet again."
After the god said this, her body began to dissipate, and she was also taken away by the almost insane prostitution of kneeling on the ground.
"No, Spirit, don't you go"
The man reached out to grab the remaining shred of divine power, but in the end he still couldn't catch anything. His body slowly descended until he knelt on the ground in front of me. (To be continued.) )