Chapter 690: The Illusory Situation (7)

Maybe God also took pity on her for being trapped in despair for too long, or maybe it was because of fate, at that time, Bai Xiyan's reincarnation actually appeared in the same place as her.

Of course, she wants revenge, and she also wants to take back everything that was taken away by Bai Xiyan.

After dragging Mo Yan into the illusion, she thought that everything would develop according to her plan.

It's just that she didn't expect that there would be an outlier like Jun Muhan.

He tried his best to maintain Mo Yan's sober sanity, and did not let Mo Yan lose himself as soon as he entered the illusion, and completely became the Bai Xiyan of the year.

He and her are evenly matched in the illusion, and no one can win.

Therefore, there was a scene where the gambling contract was made later.

As long as Mo Yan can stay awake all the time, even if she is confused by the demons in the illusion, then even if Jun Muhan wins, otherwise, she wins.

Now, she wins.

The only thing that was different from the plan was that Jun Muhan actually took advantage of the moment when the Heart Burning Sword stabbed into his chest to retrieve the last remnant of Shao Hao's soul trapped in the Heart Burning Sword.

This made her suspicious, and even felt that Jun Muhan had deliberately received this sword.

It's all just to get back the last remnant of the soul.

But that doesn't matter anymore.

After all, Jun Muhan has already lost, and most importantly, Mo Yan has completely become a walking corpse.

"Jun Muhan, as long as you treat me like her from now on, maybe I can save you."

Bai Wanyan stared at Jun Muhan with burning eyes.

Such a man with deep affection should belong to her white grace.

As long as she retrieves the power that belongs to Emperor Star in Mo Yan's body, she believes that she can slowly repair Jun Muhan's injured Yuan Shen and Heart Vein.

But the premise is that the man belongs to her.

Jun Muhan smiled lowly, but couldn't help but cough lightly twice, "Bai Wanyan, do you really think you will win?" ”

Jun Muhan's eyes drooped slightly, but there was a streamer in his palm that was constantly condensing, gradually forming a silver vortex that did not live above the palm and swirled and flowed.

Bai Wanyan's pupils shrank suddenly, "You ......"

That's the Soul Destroying Technique.

It is a spell that only those who have the Emperor's Fortune in the Divine Domain are qualified to cast.

Looking at the entire Divine Domain, except for the current Heavenly Emperor, only those who are qualified to inherit this throne have the qualifications to cast this spell.

Those who are devoured by the Soul Destroying Restoration Technique will never be able to transcend their lives, and of course, those who perform this technique will also be immortal.

Therefore, no one in the successive Heavenly Emperors of the Divine Domain has ever really used this technique.

"That's what you're trying to do to get the last remnant of your soul back?"

Bai Wanyan's eyes showed a cold and fierce color, "Jun Muhan, even if you die with me, even if you release Mo Yan out of the illusion, she is now just a walking corpse who only knows how to kill, is it worth it?" ”

Jun Muhan suddenly smiled, and that smile overshadowed heaven and earth.

Beyond Bai Wanyan, his gaze always stayed on the other person.

"It's worth it." He spat out two words in a low voice, and the streamer in his hand accelerated again.

Bai Wanyan was shocked, and wanted to step forward to stop Jun Muhan.

However, her body moved, and her back suddenly cooled, and a blood-colored long sword had come out of her chest.

Bai Wanyan's face turned pale and she turned her head in disbelief.

She saw a pair of clear, clear eyes.

"Bai Xiyan ......" she spit out a word with difficulty, but blood kept gushing out from the corners of her mouth.

The Burning Heart Sword is the king of divine weapons, where can this newly reborn body and primordial god withstand these divine blades that can destroy the heavens and the earth?

Mo Yan's red lips hooked, but the smile didn't reach the bottom of his eyes, "I'm sorry, my name is Mo Yan." ”

PS: I want to say probably... The end of the month is over... Cough..