"It's all over......"

At the last moment, Ye Lingjun actually showed a calm look, and opened his arms to meet the cyan electric light flashing towards him, as if he had been waiting for this moment for a long time. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

At the same moment, an emerald light flew out of his waist, dodging the eyes of everyone present and shooting straight into the water.

Before the thunder light fell, a series of yellow paper talismans quietly climbed up Ye Lingjun's body, and then, the man in the green shirt controlled the thunder light to descend.

Rumble!

With a loud bang, the thunder dissipated, and the sky was full of ashes, leaving nothing behind.

"Is he really dead?" Someone asked.

"Well, there is the Soul Locking Spell of the Seventh Master of the Dao and Lin Qing's Heavenly Thunder, it is certain that the soul is scattered, this legendary waste king, it is difficult not to die!" Someone laughed, and the laughter was particularly harsh.

A trace of dissatisfaction flashed in the eyes of Dagongzheng and Lin Qing, but they didn't say anything, just stared at the sea quietly, as if there was something worthy of their nostalgia there.

"Lao Jiu, what are you looking at? Let's go, when it's over early, the brothers go for a drink. A rugged voice sounded behind the Grand Duke.

However, the Grand Duke didn't pay attention to him, and instead bowed deeply towards the place where Yelingjun's soul was scattered.

"Lao Jiu, what are you doing? He is a man of the underworld, so why bow to him? Seeing this, the man behind the Grand Duke suddenly turned cold, and asked in a cold voice.

"The underworld? It's really ridiculous, isn't the reason why we have such strength today because of the purgatory of the underworld? He is a king of the underworld, my predecessor, and although I cannot disobey the orders of my superiors, I cannot disobey my own heart either! ”

The Grand Duke said with a sneer, without looking at the person behind him, and floated directly on the giant ship he had been staying in before.

"Hmph, Lao Jiu, don't be so arrogant just because you have a little strength, sooner or later you will regret your actions! Let's go! ”

The man snorted coldly and left with everyone, Lin Qing took a deep look at the Grand Duke before leaving, and sighed faintly before following.

"What are you, Grand Duke?" Feng Yiji asked, a little puzzled by what had just happened, it seemed that the nine giants were not very harmonious with each other.

The Grand Duke waved his hand, shook his head, and stood quietly in the bow of the boat, looking at the bottomless sea.

"The big fish is solved, memory traces, follow me, let's catch the small fish!"

"Yes!"

Wind Memories responded, followed behind the Grand Duke, and jumped directly into the sea, but they did not enter the water, but disappeared when they were still some distance from the sea.

Under the abyss, in a purgatory space, Ye Minghao's eyelashes fluttered slightly, and his fingers flicked slightly.

It took a long time for him to slowly open his eyes, and the world in his eyes shook a few times before it stabilized, but it was still a little gray.

After Ye Minghao was fully awake, he slowly got up from the ground, wiped the corners of his mouth lightly, and added a little blood red to his hands.

After wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth, he looked around at his surroundings, and then, he covered his heart again, and a trace of sadness suddenly rose on his face.

"Big Gray ......"

Ye Minghao muttered in a low voice, tears in his eyes, just now, he didn't feel the existence of the gray giant wolf, and he was alive intact.

With a simple thought, he knew that it was the gray wolf who saved him. The gray wolf had saved him more than once, but this time, it seemed to be the last. He clearly felt that the gray wolf had left him forever.

Suddenly, Ye Minghao's body spasmed violently, as if he was suffering inhuman torture, and at the same time, the pupils in his eyes suddenly dilated.

However, his right hand involuntarily raised, and there, a black-purple demonic light was converging, and then a huge scythe shape slowly emerged.

What a scythe!

Ye Minghao held the scythe with the black and purple pattern tightly, the sadness in his eyes was even more serious, and in this scythe, there was a familiar sense of intimacy, and a special feeling turned into a warm current and slowly flowed into his heart.

At the same time, the warm current flowed out of his heart, spreading into the limbs of his body, and when the warm current flowed into his right arm, his hand uncontrollably tightened the death scythe and turned slightly.

A black-purple light flew out of the Reaper's scythe, instantly hitting the stone wall on the side.

Boom!

After the loud bang, shattered stones flew all over the ground, but more things turned to powder, and then a small door for one person appeared.

With just one blow, it's so powerful!

Then, the black-purple scythe turned into a ray of light and flashed into Ye Minghao's wrist. Ye Minghao covered his chest with his right hand and murmured softly.

"What if you have the weapon that Berserk is holding? Without my brother you bite my head, I'm really, so unaccustomed to ......"

After that, Ye Minghao put away his sadness and walked into the stone gate quickly, with a little more ruthlessness and coldness in his eyes.

All tragedies happen because of the lack of strength when they are the parties!

This sentence took root in Ye Minghao's heart from then on, and then sprouted, and he also planted a seed of becoming a demon. Perhaps, this seed has already been planted, but now it has enough nutrients to make it grow.

Walking into the stone gate, it is a long and narrow road, only the road is scattered with a faint light, you can see a little.

Halfway through, Ye Minghao suddenly raised his right hand, and with a flash of black-purple light, the Death Scythe that had melted into the gray giant wolf appeared.

Then, Ye Minghao gently turned the Death Scythe in his hand a few times, and instantly condensed into a black-purple disc like a windmill but impermeable.

After a while, a strange sound came from the corridor, but Ye Minghao walked forward while turning the Death Scythe, and the cold color on his face was the same as the midnight in the past.

The strange noise was getting closer and closer, and it was one huge black bat after another, but they were more than twice the size of ordinary bats, and they were obviously not something to be messed with.

I saw them rushing towards Ye Minghao's sickle roulette one after another, only to hear the sound of plopping, the sound of falling to the ground, and the sound of water stains on the corpse of minced flesh.

After a long time, Ye Minghao stopped turning, and there was already a bright light in front of him, which was the exit.

Looking back, there were bat corpses all over the ground, but they were full of broken meat, and the walls of the corridor and the roof of the cave were full of bat blood.

At the same time, a foul smell also slowly rose in the corridor, and I saw that Ye Minghao's death scythe was as new as new, not stained with a trace of blood.

Not only that, but even on his own body, there was not a trace of blood.

The corners of his mouth suddenly raised, and then he pressed down again, turned around and walked out of the corridor.

The corners of Ye Minghao's mouth were raised, because he felt warm care, and the corners of his mouth were pressed down because he was cheap!

People are like this, they can't get out of the past pain, but they still use the past pain as a means and incentive for their own rebirth!

This is the seed of the devil, the seed of the demon.