Oh, with this bit of strength, it's really vulnerable.

The fox-faced man's face showed a hint of amusement, and his tail shrank back like a shift, skimming over the edge with extreme grace.

The figure disappears very quickly, and ordinary people can't catch it.

In the city of Kyoto, a black aura lingered around the magic tower, and the bells shook messily.

Hong Ruyi was carrying a wine gourd, lazily looking at the streets and alleys, the lights were red and green, the smoke was confusing, and a black breath suddenly appeared in his palm and revealed from his eyebrows little by little.

The power of the fireflies is waning.

His gaze fell on the top floor of the tower, where a huge glowing spirit fled from the dark window, as if being chased by a force. The feeling of running for your life is haunting you, which is a bad sign.

Slowly drank the last drop of the wine jug, and wiped the corners of her mouth. The sleeve was bitten by this firefly spirit, and that dead look revealed despair, and in less than a second, the firefly spirit's body became bigger and bigger, and the huge and terrifying soul power gushed out from the explosion.

Hong Ruyi was also stirred out and smashed on the street.

A palm was pulled out of a deep pit, and the ruddy face on Hong Ruyi's face and the blood marks on the corners of his mouth betrayed him, and he was now embarrassed.

"I don't know if such a huge amount of soul power was made by that guy, and all the good spirit beasts were ruined by him."

In this sentence, he is Ning Wutong, who was sealed a few days ago, and time has passed minute by minute, and that person has never appeared.

Red Ruyi squinted, he stared at the top of the tower, clutched his arms and flew into the air to the cheers of the crowd, and as soon as he touched the bell on it, he would bounce back in the same way.

There were a certain number of pits in the ground.

He finally gave up, and there was something unbelievable and uncomfortable in his voice.

"This bastard kid has what it takes to get out of the tower, or I would"

"Senior brother, what else would happen to you?"

At this moment, a dagger struck from Hong Ruyi's back, which had been pressed by the spring water of the Nine Heavens for five hundred years, and was tempered by golden fire, extremely sharp, and it could be said that it would inevitably seal his life when he saw blood.

The soul power will be lost from that body little by little, and it will not be able to gather in the end.

Hong Ruyi couldn't believe it, he looked at the person behind him, it was a woman, it was his junior sister Mo Xiaoru who he hadn't seen for a long time.

Because she is a sister to the Demon Queen, she was arranged by the Demon Lord to guard the Demon Tower here.

Unexpectedly, after hundreds of years of harmony, he finally died at the hands of this closest person.

Hong Ruyi closed his eyes, he didn't care, wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth and said.

"Senior sister, you still did it! I've been waiting for this knife for a hundred years. ”

"You've waited a hundred years! I know that I have been living in torment day and night, and if it weren't for me, Sister Maggie wouldn't have died for me. So you all deserve to die. ”

Mo Xiaoru's face seemed to be covered with a demonic shadow, and she pulled the dagger out of Hong Ruyi's body.

Wiped the blood stains from it, staring at him with a vicious gaze.

"I beg you, and I hate my incompetence. The magic city should be able to change its owner, as for the tower, shouldn't it fall? ”

Inexplicably driven by a force, Mo Xiaoru walked towards the magic tower.