"Brother, I'm not crying anymore. Look into my eyes and you'll understand that I'm much stronger than you think, trust me! Let me stay with you, okay? Phantom pleaded sadly, his tone firm, and he quickly wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with his hands, smiling hard to keep himself from crying again.

The voice of Phantom Night is still so delicate and beautiful, as if there is a kind of magic that people can't help but be attracted to it, and they will do what he says.

Naturally, Jupiter lifted his heavy eyes and looked sadly into the eyes of the Phantom Night.

It was a pair of golden eyes, beautiful and mysterious at the same time. Jupiter seemed to see in these eyes the happiness he longed for.

He has returned to Earth and lives happily with the ugly girl, with children and daughters......

Phantom Night's illness is finally cured, no longer pitifully thin, and happily strolling on the sunny beach. The infatuated little white dragon still guarded him inseparably. The little white dragon is very loyal, but he loves to nag too much, can Xiao Yeye stand it?

There are many more people who remember Jupiter......

Xiaoxian's white hair turned black, beautiful and cute. Sticking to his cold brother every day, he is so happy that he can't do it......

After the child was born, Lan Junxia became a super daddy. The little man who is holding the baby in his hand is still handsome, and his heroic eyebrows are more kind to a new father than before.

Ivan, that idiot is still a single dog! It's strange, there are obviously a bunch of girls who are obsessed with him, why haven't they picked any of them? This idiot shouldn't have given up on the ugly girl, right? Hmph, if he dares, I'll slap him away!

Oh, why is Nangong Xiufeng getting closer and closer to Luo Qing's guy? No way! No one can break the little wind without my consent!

Yunlu wakes up from a coma and is chased by the dragon girl frantically! Ahem, this dragon girl is really bold, don't frighten my little Luluha!

There are also many fond memories and longings floating in Jupiter's mind. Now that everyone is fine, what is there to worry about? In the beautiful dream, Jupiter slowly closed his eyes, with a happy smile on the corner of his mouth, and his body gradually turned into a colorful glow, which faded and disappeared in the arms of the phantom night, leaving only a blue jade bottle and a space ring.

When the glow dissipated, the beautiful gold in the eyes of the phantom night was like a candle blown by the wind, and it was dimmed and silent, turning into a desperate and desolate pitch black.

"Brother is gone...... I'm going to leave too......" The delicate and poignant voice was like a broken soul, and the thin body was about to tilt.

It was only at the moment when Jupiter disappeared and Phantom Night was about to fall, Soul Ling stepped out of the void and reached out in time to hug Phantom Night.

After Jupiter's last replicant disappears, Soul Ling is no longer bound by Jupiter's pre-existing thoughts and can manifest on his own consciousness.

"Ah Ye, what's wrong with you? You okay? Soul Ling called anxiously.

Phantom Night was paralyzed in Soul Ling's arms, her pupils gradually dilated, and she could no longer hear or see......

Worst! How did Phantom Night suddenly become ill? Wasn't it good just now? Soul Ling was panicked and anxious, a bad omen looming over him, but he tried desperately not to let himself think about the worst-case scenario......

No, it won't! No, it won't! The curse of the Blue Soul Clan has passed, the Heavenly Tribulation has been resolved, and Phantom Night will definitely survive! He just suffered too much loss when dealing with the Blue Queen, and was hit by Jupiter's death, and he was exhausted, just take a break! It must be so!

Soul Ling hugged Phantom Night in a panic, desperately trying to comfort herself. If the phantom night has three longs and two shorts, how can he be worthy of Jupiter? Jupiter's deathbed entrusted himself with guarding the phantom night! But he didn't have time to do anything......

The incense burner hung silently in the void, burning violently with a flame of indifference.

Soul Ling knew that the Nine Soul Incense was in danger of the phantom night, and in a hurry, he slapped it towards the aromatherapy furnace with all his palm. Unexpectedly, this furnace was an eighth-order realm king artifact, a few small realms higher than Soul Ling, and he not only couldn't break it, but also couldn't shake it at all.

The incense furnace hung untouched in the void, and Soul Ling could only watch as the flames flickered brutally, and the strange fragrance continued to spread, eroding the little consciousness left in the phantom night......

Phantom Night lay motionless in Soul Ling's arms, the corners of his mouth suddenly crooked and laughed, obviously smiling happily, but he muttered to himself intermittently and naturally in a desolate voice: "Xiaobai, I'm sorry...... I'm not not asking for you...... But this time...... I really can't go back......"

"Ah Ye! Don't say anything frustrating! You can go back! Cheer up! Feeling that the breath of the phantom night weakened sharply, the soul panicked, and pressed the heart of the phantom night with his hand to give him the qi. However, Phantom Night was like a broken empty shell, and his power could not be stagnant at all, and all of it escaped......

"It's going to be fine! It's going to be fine! Soul Ling was so frightened that he went crazy, and he used all his spiritual power to desperately cross the Phantom Night.

At this moment, Phantom Night has endless worries and sorrows in his heart, he strives to stare at the fantastic starry sky, longing to travel through distant time and space, to see the beautiful scenery of his hometown and the love of his life, however, he can't see anything except the endless darkness, pain, despair, and desolation occupy his soul.

The stars are shining, the starry sky is still so beautiful, but it is vast and desolate, and the indifferent starlight shines on the two people who are hugging each other. Phantom Night didn't know that the person holding him was Soul Ling, and when his consciousness was about to dissipate, he smelled a strange fragrance, which made him suddenly feel like a spring breeze in endless pain and despair.

The scent made his mood more pleasant than ever, all the pain was blurred, and his spirit relaxed, encompassed by a bliss of nothingness. His smile became more and more moving, more and more happy, but his eyes were frighteningly hollow, and he turned gently, using his last strength to find the most important thing in his heart in the darkness. At this moment, the dark world suddenly became bright and dreamy, and he saw the man......

"Master, so you're here! Xiaobai is here to pick you up! Let's go back! Xiaobai stretched out his arms to him.

"Okay......" He responded stupidly, laughed happily and burst into tears, threw himself into Xiaobai's arms, and enjoyed Xiaobai's doting with infinite attachment.

Where is Xiaobai's figure in the bleak void? Pity him, all he saw was an illusion. He fell into the illusion of happiness with wishful thinking, and regarded the soul Ling who was holding him as Xiaobai.

seems to feel Xiaobai gently hugging himself, telling endless thoughts; It seems to have returned to the long-lost hometown in the breeze; It was as if he saw the deceased eldest brother in the scenery of birds and flowers, and the eldest brother smiled and beckoned to him, and there would be no more pain and separation from now on.

At this moment, the beautiful eyes stopped moving, lost the luster of life, and froze in the hollow darkness. Tears condensed in the corners of his eyes flickered and slid down his emaciated cheeks, drawing two lines of desolate tears.

Feeling that the phantom night in his arms suddenly ran out of breath, Soul Ling collapsed.

"Nope! Don't! Ah Ye, you don't want to die! Wake up! Soul Ling hugged Yang Tian and cried bitterly.

The pain in his heart pierced into his heart, and his mind went blank, and he felt nothing but pain. His tears washed down like a flood of broken embankments, he completely lost his mind, but he still held on tightly to the phantom night and did not let go, and the speed of crossing the aura did not slow down, he did not give up!

Since Jupiter suffered from the terminal illness of the gods, he had no spare strength to improve the level of the soul pool, and the realm of the soul Ling had always stayed at the low-level realm king god, and his strength was not enough to treat the injuries of the phantom night.

"Will the evil majesty xià, do you hear? Please wake up quickly! Save Ah Ye! Ah Ye is no longer good! ”

How many times, when the Phantom Night's heartbeat stopped, if the Phantom Night itself could not wake up, the other personality general would wake up at the most urgent moment, and use great power to repair the damaged body.

However, no matter how miserable Soul Ling cried and how sad his cry was, Phantom Night just opened his empty pupils, smiled happily, and collapsed in his arms motionless. The evil he called for did not appear.

If the Blue Queen hadn't died, she would have found out that her beloved Aoya had really turned back into a doll this time. However, this doll, lost in a desolate corner of the universe, no longer has any breath of life.

When he came to this place to find Jupiter, Phantom Night was determined to die with the Blue Queen, and he had no intention of returning alive from the beginning. His flawed and sick body could not withstand the power of the Holy Monarch, and when he used that sword, his heart and soul were shattered.

Hold on to your last breath, and you must insist on sending your eldest brother away gently. The eldest brother left peacefully, and he couldn't hold it anymore......

When the body of the phantom night was cold, it gradually stiffened, and even the broken soul gradually melted and dissipated, and Soul Ling finally knew that the phantom night really couldn't be saved.

As long as the soul is immortal, the body can be repaired no matter how many times it is damaged, and the soul can continue to be reincarnated. But if the soul is annihilated, it will really die, and the dual personality will naturally no longer exist, nor will it be reincarnated, but will completely disappear from heaven and earth.

The phantom night is dead, and the evil is dead.

The soul howled, and in despair stopped the spiritual infusion, and gently put the phantom night flat down.

Under the starry sky, the phantom night lying on his back in front of Soul Ling was so desolate that it was unbearable to look at. On his deathbed, he was tragically played by the Blue Queen, disheveled, and his placket was torn open. The snow-like ice muscles were calmly exposed, and there were no more ups and downs of life.

As the blood coagulated and precipitated, the bone-like cold plum had dimmed and withered quietly in the snow. The shattered heart slowly soaked into a beautiful blood lotus flower, which was as calm as the surface of jade snow that could never be seen......

His long hair was scattered on the sides of his cheeks, and his pale cheeks still had a shallow smile, as if he had left Jupiter in peace, as if it was a happy and happy thing to die like this.

Phantom Night has an obsidian sword, a Fuxi qin, and a spatial ring by his side. The Space Ring was left behind after Jupiter's disappearance, and the Obsidian Sword and Fu Xiqin were once held by Phantom Night, and after his soul was destroyed, these two treasures instantly became ownerless, falling apart from his broken soul.

The obsidian sword sensed the death of its master, and it became gloomy with sadness, and the dazzling multicolored halo that had once been dazzling disappeared in an instant. "Smack! Syllable! Syllable! There was a piercing cracking sound, and the obsidian sword shattered into pieces of black chips, scattered desolate to the ground