The blue arrows glowed with a blood-red glow like mist.

There is a violent beauty.

But how is this enough? The soul power is so abundant, I frantically drive my own flames, so that the fire on each arrow burns to the extreme.

Soaring into the sky, it illuminates almost half of the small canyon.

"You have this kind of flame?" When my flame appeared, the first thing that reacted was the vague figure in the sky, which seemed to be stunned for a moment, and then muttered to itself, "I should have thought of it when the fire was in the sky."

"Spirit Eater! You've got a Spirit Devouring Flame." Then, the shocked voice of the nine infants.

"Is that enough?" Actually, I haven't fully swung it yet, and there is still a surging soul power tumbling in my soul.

But I already knew that the purpose of that figure didn't seem to be for me to fight to the death with the Nine Babies at this time.

It's about me trying to find a way to force the nine babies back.

"Isn't it enough, flames? I have it too! "Jiuying's anger is extreme, where is it so easy to dissipate? It shouted frantically, and the flames from the mouth of one of its heads began to gather wildly.

It was a strange black flame.

"You, why don't you step down? It won't be long before you worry about a fight? It doesn't matter if it's you or me." The figure in the sky seems to have some vicissitudes, and is still trying to persuade the nine infants.

However, Jiu Ying didn't hear it at all, just looked at me angrily, looking like that, he had to fight me to the death here.

I don't speak, it's just in time.

I held the longbow in my hand and looked at the nine babies too.

Suddenly, he began to recite a mantra word by word.

Without the assistance of the hand trick, every word will draw a large amount of soul power, and every word seems to have a substantial shape, floating from my mouth towards the sky, and the energy of heaven and earth is quickly gathered, and it is contained in this small space without returning.

Whether it's a trick to use soul power, or the legendary flames from hell.

These are not Nie Yan's most powerful inheritance, his most powerful inheritance is the Demon Suppression Mantra, those thirteen mantras, now I will only have some fragments, but it is enough.

With enough soul power, I felt for the first time its true power, the traction of heaven and earth, the great coercion.

"Demon suppression spells? Who are you? What is the legacy?" This time, the vague figure in the sky was completely shocked, and its voice lost that faint sense of majesty for the first time, and it was a little more shocked that it couldn't control.

My legacy? My inheritance is just a nameless mountain gate of three people.

I can't speak, once the demon suppression mantra is recited, it takes not only soul power, but also the whole person's spirit to be immersed in it.

I finally felt my own 'majesty', when the mantra was recited, the majesty that heaven and earth bestowed upon me.

I looked at Jiuying, so calm and Jiuying and I glanced at each other, cringed for the first time, and retreated. Even, after hesitating for a moment, the whole body began to slowly retreat.

"You should be my mortal enemy, you are my mortal enemy!" At first, it was slowly retreating, but in the back, its body was frantically retreating, stirring up huge waves.

But it was extremely unwilling, and roared loudly: "If I am not subject to this, I must also cherish myself!" What if you have a demon suppression spell? In the coming day, I will fight with you, and the children who are outside will also be free from my shackles! Yes, you may not survive until then, and they will hunt you down indefinitely."

'Boom', as the last word of Jiuying's words fell, its body disappeared like a ray of light in the blood-red river.

I finally slowly released the bowstring, and the previous soul power also dispersed towards the heavens and the earth, and reformed a blood-red light curtain.

I also stopped chanting the demon suppression mantra, and my soul power dissipated quickly, and it was no longer enough for me to recite another word.

This collision began inexplicably, and ended inexplicably like this.

"Ahem." When 'fully armed', the feeling of weakness made me cough out loud, the emptiness that came from my chest, as if it needed a lot of air to fill it.

"Brother Ye." Pity glanced at the blurred figure in the sky and walked over to support me.

I felt a warm force again, as if to soothe my soul, I couldn't help but look at the pity in confusion, what is this kid.?

"Where does your legacy come from?" The figure in the sky asked again.

I have a respect for it that I can't tell myself, as I do for the soul.

But how can I answer its question? He just shook his head and was silent, indicating that he couldn't say clearly.

"That's it." The figure just sighed, and suddenly disappeared into the sky, passing through the hole before, and returning to the black fog again.

The black fog at the head of the bridge no longer rolled, and it was calm again.

Looking down at the red river that was rolling by, it was as if there was no birth, who would have thought that there was a nine babies hidden in it?

Like, I never thought that I would be able to force a nine-baby back.

Before I could catch my breath, I hugged my arm excitedly, and when I turned around, I saw him laughing.

At the age of about ten, he began to change his teeth, and there were still a few missing teeth in his cracked mouth. [,！ I probably felt a little embarrassed to smile at me like this, and when I looked at him, he was busy covering his mouth.

But I felt so happy that I couldn't help but laugh! Some of them touched the pitiful head.

Pian Sheng gave a thumbs up, kept shaking, and said to me vaguely with his mouth covered: "Brother Ye, you are so powerful."

I wiped a handful of water from my face, grabbed the poor life, and said to him, "I'm not powerful, this power was lent to me by someone else. My master once said to me that if a person has a point of strength, he can do things with this point of power to the extreme, and he is called powerful."

"Your master?" Pity looked at me suspiciously.

"Hmm." I didn't turn my head, but led the poor man without hesitation into the black fog on the other side of the bridge, this is where we should have been there a long time ago.

I thought it would be like before, and it would soon disperse and reveal the true face of Death Canyon.

But I didn't want to, here it turned out to be an endless fog, in which there was only a winding path.

Lian Sheng didn't seem to care, as if he was with me, he didn't care about anything, he asked me: "Brother Ye, but what does your master mean by this?"

"It's simple. That is, regardless of the strength of people, if you can shoulder the responsibility on your shoulders and do the best you can do, that is a kind of power. If everyone in this world has a heart of morality with iron shoulders, this world will be very beautiful. It's a pity that people tend to think that they only have their own business on their shoulders" I said here, so I won't say it.

If this is to be said, it will be a bit far.

Pian Sheng pondered for a long time as if he had realized something, and then he looked up and said to me, "Brother Ye, I understand. You're saying that no matter how good a person is, if he has a heart to do something he can contribute to the whole city, the whole world will be beautiful, right?"

"City?" I glanced at the poor in confusion.

Suddenly I remembered the pitiful life experience, I'm afraid that in this underground, his concept of the world is only the city.

Thinking of this, I gently shook the hand of the poor and said, "You are very right. But if I can take you out, you'll know not for a city, but for the world! There are many cities in the world, and there are many different places, and the world is very big, and I will see it."

"Really?" Pian Sheng shouted in surprise, and then said with some excitement: "Then Brother Ye, will you take me to see all over the world?"

"Well, wherever I go, I'll show you wherever I go!" I don't know if I'll be able to go all over the world, I can only promise to the mercy of the world.

That's right, it's a promise.

After a short period of getting along, several life and death experiences, I have a different deep relationship with Pisheng, and I decided to adopt this child and take him with me in the future.

"Great." He quietly wiped his eyes.

A warm feeling welled up in my heart.

Looking at it again, the road in the fog seemed to have come to an end, and in front of the road, a rolling black fog gathered again, like a fog wall at the head of the bridge.

I'm a little uneasy in my heart!

Just going out of the city and crossing the Broken Soul Bridge has experienced so many things. What will happen after this black fog?

I'm not sure about this.

But before, the figure of Ren Xiaoji who appeared made me sure that their group must also be behind this fog, and there is a great chance of encountering each other.

The road ahead is still difficult.

I seem to be about to forget about jì, I ventured to this inner city, and all I asked for was a thousand soul flowers!