Huang Yue turned around the black coffin and didn't find any flaws in the soul coffin, until she got on the soul coffin and saw the three-pronged sword on the soul coffin, and she must be in her heart: "All the soul power comes from this sword, and there is no fluctuation of the soul devouring power on the soul wall." Huang Yue held the transparent short sword in his right hand and put his feet on the sand, gently crossed over the soul coffin, and looked at one of the eyes on the three-pronged sword staring at him with his eyes open and closed. Huang Yue condensed the energy of great energy in his hand and was about to pull out the one-eyed three-pronged sword, but as soon as he touched the three-pronged sword, the black three-pronged sword had a powerful soul power to shake him back, and Huang Yue was overjoyed, because when he shook himself back, the soul power in the three-pronged sword was actually reduced, and if he had the guidance of the master, he really couldn't break the blessed three-pronged sword. Thinking of this move of Huang Yue's right hand, the transparent short sword in his hand continued to condense sword qi and hit the single eye of the three-pronged sword, and every time he struck a sword, the three-pronged sword released a soul power against himself.

It was Nishihara who was in the ice wall, and the blood stains on the corners of his mouth had dried up, and his face was full of gloom after seeing this scene: "Why are there so many soul powers, you must know that your three-pronged sword is completely condensed with soul power, and if the soul power against it is not the same kind of energy, it will not make the three-pronged sword have any signs of dissipation." After connecting his arms again, he obviously felt that the soul power in the three-pronged sword was reduced extremely quickly, and even his expression was in a trance, and the cruelty in the eyes of Nishihara, who was kneeling on one knee, flashed and shouted: "Even if I die, I will also pull a cushion." Nishihara slammed his palm on his body again, forcibly squeezing the energy of the body at the corner of his mouth, which had already caused this body to almost collapse, and an extremely strong soul power penetrated the ice wall and directly hit Huang Yue, who was attacking the trident sword not far away.

Seeing this, Ning Yue couldn't stop and shouted: "Huang Yue, be careful." Ning Yue also instantly condensed several ice cubes to block this soul power, but as soon as the black ball touched the ice cubes, it directly penetrated, and the ice cubes missed. Hearing Ning Yue's warning, he was casting spells, and he was condensing more soul power, preparing to completely defeat the three-pronged sword this time "for the last time" Huang Yue also shouted loudly in his heart. Huang Yue didn't expect that there was still an attack at such a distance from Xiyuan, as soon as the black ball hit Huang Yue's back, Huang Yue insisted on hitting the trident sword with the power in his hand. Huang Yue didn't scream, didn't bleed, the whole person went directly from the black coffin, as if she wanted to lose her soul suddenly, like a Barbie doll fell into Ning Yue's arms. "Huang Yue. Ning Yue rushed over to catch Huang Yue and tried to wake her up, but she shouted that Huang Yue was like a sea of stone dust, and there was no response. After a while, Huang Yue said to Ning Yue: "Sister Ning Yue, I'm fine, it's just that my soul is injured, with my ability, it takes time to recover, the power of the soul is not absolutely powerful, if you attack with ordinary energy, you can ...... it with several times the attack" Ning Yue looked at Huang Yue who was staring at Huang Yue, and the corners of her mouth were also closed, but after listening to her transmission, her heart was also certain, and she gently put down Huang Yue. Looking at the three-pronged sword on the soul coffin, a little with his feet, the more he was on the black coffin, the single eye of the three-pronged sword had already revealed a half-squinted state, "Ice Condensation Array, Ice Blade is ......" I saw that Ning Yue's side above the soul coffin was all surrounded by a large amount of material energy, Ning Yue controlled so much huge material energy, and said with a trace of exhaustion on her pretty face: "With my own six arrows in the middle stage, I can release so many energy attacks at one time, it is really a bit unbearable, but I don't know if the time drags on, will the dragon nine inside hold on!" "Go" With a wave of the Moon Soul Staff, many material attacks pierced through the three-pronged sword and landed in the sand, gradually dissipating. Ning Yue also saw that the damage of her attack to the Trident Sword was minimal, even if she recovered her energy, then the attack would basically have any damage to the Trident Sword. "Haha, cough, cough...... This is the restraint of the attributes, the energy of the soul power has long surpassed the material energy, you call it Ning Yue, the people inside are indeed alive, but it is fast. Seeing that Ning Yue's powerful attack was basically full, the three-pronged sword was not consumed, and he coughed a few times and continued: "If you remove the ice wall to help me recover, and I release the people inside, this deal will not be a loss, and the most important thing is that we have no grievances." After Nishihara finished speaking, he no longer concealed his injuries, and directly lay in the ice wall, gasping for breath and no longer speaking. At this time, Ning Yue's heart was almost broken, Xiyuan was manipulated, Jingfan and Huang Yue were seriously injured, and Long Jiu was also trapped and life and death were unknown, and he could indeed kill Xiyuan recently, but after several years of getting along day and night, did he really do it, impossible. "Long Jiu, you said that you won't die, even if you survive the attack of the ninth-order emperor, haven't you, how could you fall here. Ning Yue sat weakly on the soul coffin and shouted loudly with a crying voice. Nishihara's voice sounded again, "If you want to save them, it's just in your thoughts." After Nishihara finished speaking, he smiled in his heart, 'Yes, you will all be fine, yes, this king will take pity on you', Nishihara felt Ning Yue's condition at this time, closed his eyes and grinned at the corners of his mouth.

In the desert, the two of them lay in the desert and fainted, a man lay in the ice wall with a strange smile, and a girl sat on the black coffin with a confused expression and gradually raised her right hand, and there was a three-pronged sword with human eyes on the black coffin that kept rotating, and the black energy released from it shrouded the black coffin. All the ice walls dissipated into the air when the woman on the soul coffin raised her hand and put it down, and before the girl could get up and approach the man lying on the ground, the man on the sand suddenly opened his eyes, and immediately conjured a Horcrux on the black coffin in his hand, jumped up and plunged directly into the woman's chest, "Bah" , The girl's energy shield flickered for a while, her eyes immediately cleared, and the shield also began to dissipate after this blow, the woman was a hideous man, her heart was horizontal, and her left hand lifted the man's right hand holding the sword, and stabbed it directly into her shoulder blade, a large amount of blood splashed out of her shoulder, seeing that Nishihara did not let go of the horcrux, the girl also gritted her teeth with her right hand, and two ice cubes penetrated directly from Nishihara's back. After the woman was hit by the three-pronged sword, her eyes were dilated for a while, "Yue'er, no matter how powerful it is the Heavenly Machine or the Spiritual Heart, once there is an obstacle in the mood, it will be fatal", a little girl pouted and snorted: "Hmph, Yue'er is very powerful, except for the master, no one can affect Yue'er......" The old man couldn't help laughing when he saw this, he and Long Jiu exchanged the power of the source, and they influenced each other subconsciously, and Long Jiu's life and death directly caused him to lose his original heart...... Ning Yue looked at the black coffin weakly when she fell to the ground, and couldn't help but blur her eyes, as if she had not regretted exchanging the origin for Long Jiu herself, a burst of exhaustion suddenly surged in her heart, and she slowly closed her eyes, and there were a few crystal tears under the corners of her eyes......

As soon as Long Jiu, who was in the midst of the black soul, held Tang Qianqian's giant sword, a sharp pain suddenly came from his heart, and this pain almost made him go crazy. The bloody clothes on Long Jiu's body condensed again and became pitch black as ink, his eyes were pure black and the pupils were lifeless, and the giant sword in his hand waved "boom" with one hand, and the entire black coffin began to tremble. Waiting outside for Nishihara was also shocked, even the three-pronged sword on Ning Yue's body was half a beat slower, and he saw that the eyes of the three-pronged sword on the black coffin had been closed, and even the black coffin exploded in an instant, stirring up all the surrounding sand layers "poof", Nishihara spurted out a mouthful of blood, the black coffin was forcibly broken, the caster was counterattacked, and even the three-pronged sword that fell to the ground began to dissipate. After the black coffin completely disappeared, a man in black with a giant sword walked out of the black mist, Nishihara just glanced at it, and his body began to tremble, this, this fear, how can human beings have such eyes, Nishihara has never felt so powerless and depressed. The man in black ignored everyone and just said coldly: "You are weak. The black-clothed man's giant sword struck the three-pronged sword beside him. "Don't," Nishihara shouted "poof" when he saw this, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth again, looking at the dissipated three-pronged sword, he knelt on his knees, held his head on the ground, and wept and trembled bitterly, and after a while, his eyes were scattered and he fell into the sand......

The man in black looked at Ning Yue, who was covered in blood, put down the giant sword, and his left hand pulled out Ning Yue's origin aura in his heart, revealing a trace of tenderness under his black pupils, "It's time to end." Long Jiu injected the origin belonging to Ning Yue into his body, and after Ning Yue's body absorbed the white energy, his body naturally revealed another energy that did not belong to him, which was absorbed by the man in black. After seeing that Ning Yue's origin was complete, his body recovered quickly, and even the wound left by the three-pronged sword had healed. This is Long Jiushang's bloody clothes also began to fade, and a trace of exhaustion was revealed in his black pupils, and he suddenly fell to the ground and passed out.

On the other side, a figure suddenly appeared in the desert, with a hint of excitement on his face, and disappeared into the sand dune......