"Whew-whew-" I lay in the already scarred hole, gasping for breath. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Most of the mutant muscles wrapped around my body had been destroyed, leaving only half of my demonic arm and bits and pieces of black matter left on my body.

My eyelids became heavy, and every time I closed my eyes, it meant that I had to put a lot of effort into opening them, and it was so bad that I couldn't even think about what if I couldn't open my eyes in the next blink. It's not as simple as death, I think my soul will be shattered into pieces of dregs and completely annihilated.

"Jingle bell—" The monk appeared beside me with the staff in his hand, and he looked down at me with no expression on his face, as if he were looking at a stone or some piece of wood.

"Your soul is so confused." He said this coldly, and then held out a hand to my eyes, which was a golden seed, "Join us, willing or unwill-"

As soon as I saw this golden seed, the runes on my eyes suddenly lit up, and the heat emitted burned half of my brain, although it was still packed in an extremely gorgeous package, but I could still see a cold aura attached to the seed, that is, the seed of the flower on the other side.

I have just seen with my own eyes the power of the other side of the flower, that evil thing, has a special corrosive power on the human soul, many strong and powerful souls in front of it without the slightest backhand power, almost without exception by its roots to dismember, and then melted into a mass of soul and was absorbed......

Naturally, I don't want to be devoured alive by this seed, but how can I agree if he asked me to join the Blood Law Sect?

It was also this reluctance to let the monk see it, so he didn't say anything more, and threw the seed directly on my chest without saying a word.

"Click-" The case of the seed clicked softly, and a delicate hairy rhizome pierced through my chest, and then little by little it probed into the depths of my heart and soul.

"Uhhh

As the root whiskers in my flesh deepened little by little, those ghost powers also tried to gather and fight back, but the obviously strong and abnormal ghost power turned into nothing the moment it touched that whisker, and there was no power to parry in front of it.

I seemed to hear a small pop from the rhizome as it pierced my heart, and a terrible pain hit me everywhere in my body, and I was overwhelmed.

After reaching my heart and beginning to drink the hot blood from my atrium, the seed stopped going deeper for a moment, and began to grow more roots on the taproot, slowly piercing into the gap between my soul and Feng An.

They grow very fast, and in a short time they fill the gaps and begin to peel us both apart little by little.

After nearly twenty years of symbiosis, Feng An's souls and I have long been not so simple as combining with each other, they are fused and infiltrated with each other, much closer than two pieces of meat that grow together.

When these tendrils want to completely separate the souls of the two of us, the pain is not as simple as slashing at your body.

In the stripping of the soul, Feng An and I are suffering from unimaginable pain, especially the pain of tearing every part of these subtle roots, which makes my whole body begin to twitch non-stop, and Feng An, who originally had a complete soul, has begun to be "digested" by flowers, and he took the lead in replacing me to be torn apart by the roots of the plant little by little, and finally helplessly reduced to nourishment.

When I opened my eyes as best I could, and when I looked down, I saw the golden plant, the stamen of which had already taken shape, and when it bloomed, I thought it would be the day of my annihilation.

"Sealed ...... Feng An? "I tried to call out his name in the rare moment of sobriety, but there was no response or reply, maybe he couldn't support it anymore......

After a while, those tendrils also came to me into the depths of my own soul......

After the absence of Feng An, I was already an incomplete soul as Feng Jianxing, and then soon, my memory, not consciousness, was the first to blur.

In those memories of the past, the people I had met, I can't even remember their names and the outlines of their faces, and those things, then I can't remember them anymore.

The memories of my past life came flooding back again and again, and a strange female voice kept whispering and whispering in my ear, and her voice was "Shi Lixun...... Shi Lixun......"

The flowers on the chest are growing little by little with me as the soil, and the stamens slowly raise their heads, and the meaning of their opening is already very obvious.

A chain with fire rose into the sky, and the dark green fire made the originally slender chain now as wide and dazzling as a ribbon.

Hiss--After reaching a certain point in the chain, it then snapped to a halt in the air, and then jerked down sharply towards us.

The air flow passed through the chain hole, emitting a series of high-pitched screams, and countless holes screamed together, as if countless people were crying and screaming in misery.

Under the sound of this creepy air current, the chain slapped fiercely on the land between me and the monk in Tsing Yi.

The already battered slabs beneath me, and the deeper layers of earth were pierced by the chains of fury, and the force of the air alone lifted me off the ground and swept me into the far corner.

A few bits of dark green flame leapt from the chains and splashed on me, quickly igniting the golden flower that had taken root in my chest, and burning it to ashes before it could open.

Once the root whiskers were destroyed, with the domineering ghost power of the ten ghost kings, I recovered my spirit almost instantly, although the physical damage was so serious that I still couldn't stand up, but lying on my side on the ground, I saw that over there, the owner of the chain had already fought with the monk in Tsing Yi.

A strong air flow exploded in the center of the battlefield, and even a large area of gunpowder smoke nearby was shaken, and the Tsing Yi monk was immediately beaten out by Shi Lixun from there.

But when he saw the monk in Tsing Yi flying out, there was a thin red line following behind him, and if he looked closely, it turned out that his left hand had been cut off by Shi Lixun's sickle, and only one was holding a staff and fighting with Shi Lixun with difficulty.

Bang - The monk in Tsing Yi fell to the ground, stepped on the ground with both feet, and instantly shattered two heavy stone slabs.

As soon as he looked up, he saw the unrelenting Shi Lixun jumping high, the sickle in his hand glowing with cold light and fire, and slashing straight at the monk's head.

"Immovable and not quiet, the five flavors are the same-" As soon as the monk finished reciting the Buddha's verse, a Buddha's light shone straight down from the sky, wrapping him in it.

At this time, Shi Lixun's sickle also responded, slashing at the Buddha's light, stabbing deeply, and finally stopped only a few centimeters away from the monk.