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Even if he used aura that exceeded his limit, he would not hesitate to do so.

So far, everything he has done is to rescue Shen Zong, and even the escape itself is also for this purpose.

"Shen Zong......"

If Jia Lan is the love of his life, then Shen Zong gave him the faith to live.

At this time.

Noah's eyes suddenly lit up, and he stretched: "Hey, Ye Zifeng, it's done, the teleportation formation has been completely built." ”

"Teleport. ”

Ye Zifeng's eyes flashed with a divine light, and he didn't want to think about it, so he directly slapped it with his palm, pressed it in the center of the teleportation formation, and launched it.

Every second is a chance for Shen Zong to live.

"Emperor Shen Wu, didn't we agree together to open the power of the realm together, we must come back alive!"

......

A large hand stretched out to the place where the pillar of light was teleported.

Shen Zong coughed several times and spit out a mouthful of blood, wanting to crawl towards the place where the light rose.

However, a figure stood in front of him, completely sealing his way forward.

"I see. ”

Sun Jiaqing looked at this teleportation method intently, and nodded with a little understanding.

"In this case, I even want to use the teleportation formation to rescue you. If it weren't for me, but someone else, maybe you'd have succeeded. ”

As he spoke, his face suddenly turned cold, and he stepped on it fiercely.

Countless points of light, in an instant, drifted away and turned into powder-like existence.

In his opinion, Shen Zong's last hope has come to naught.

"Young man, do you feel the taste of despair?" Sun Jiaqing's laughter was slightly cold.

“...... Despair? Are you kidding? ”

Hahahaha, a hearty laugh resounded in the huge space.

The palace of the Martial Emperor was besieged by his former subordinates and was at the end of his rope.

That feeling of betrayal and separation is called real despair!

What is the current one?

"What are you laughing at? Is this something to laugh at? Sun Jiaqing was a little puzzled.

"Sect Master Sun, do you think that I will not be able to escape from the palm of your hand. ”

"The ghosts and servants are all destroyed, and the puppets are gone. No matter how arrogant you are, there should be a limit. ”

The corpses in one place were all puppets possessed by Shen Zong before.

And now, even Shen Zong's own body has been forced out.

No matter from which point of view, Shen Zong should have reached the point where there is nothing to be done.

So, where does his current self-confidence come from?

"Phantom. ”

The exhausted martial soul responded weakly, but it was really a little weak.

"You said that only you will never betray me, right?" Shen Zong said coldly.

"Of course, even if I die, I will definitely follow my master. ”

The phantom was stunned for a moment, why did Shen Zong suddenly say these words.

"But, master, what's wrong with you?"

Shen Zong took a long breath, looked at her with a solemn expression, and slowly walked to her place.

"In the past, in order to use your power, I also sealed your memory, you are a holy realm martial spirit, and now, I will liberate your power and memory together, and then you want to kill me or whatever, just do you. ”

"What...... Wait a minute, master. ”

The phantom involuntarily took a step back: "Don't come here......"

She subconsciously felt bad, she always wanted to get her memories back, as if she was looking for her roots.

"Master, let me calm down, now may not be the best time. ”

But now, she would rather have complete amnesia and not be able to remember anything!

She wants, keep it as it is!

"I know it's not the best time, and I wouldn't want to do it if I could. ”

Shen Zong sighed heavily, his eyes lit up, and he stretched out his big hand, shrouding the forehead of the phantom, and the endless aura nourished the phantom's whole body.

"Forehead ......"

The screams of pain, accompanied by the roar of rage, grew louder and louder.

Countless lightning roared, shooting straight down, pouring into the internal organs of the phantom.

The color, which represents the power of the martial spirit, is deepening.

"Oh, mortal, spiritual...... This is the pinnacle of the Xuan level, no, maybe it is a ground-level martial soul!"

At first, Sun Jiaqing was a little unimpressed, but soon he realized that the power of the martial soul in front of him had completely exceeded his imagination, and the look of surprise in his eyes was also about to come out.

The troll stomped on the ground, stood up, and let out a long roar towards the east, and in a moment's time, it became several times higher.

"I must kill you!Shen Zong, you dare to lie to me...... Seal me, kill you, crush you, you can't solve the hatred in my heart!"

It was about to slap Shen Zong with its palm, but soon, it hugged its head, and a look of extreme pain appeared on its face.

Rao was like this, the sharp and violent palm wind blew, and it still hit Shen Zong towards the rocky cliff, fell heavily to the ground, and coughed up several mouthfuls of blood.

"Kill you...... Shen Zong, I must kill you! I will pay back the pain of my imprisonment tenfold, and torture you to the ground!"

The inner struggle, the memories of the past, and the sudden changes in the psychology of the trolls, at this moment, were all mixed together like a torrent.

Looking back on the past now, it was not a good time for her or Shen Zong.

However, there is no longer any way.

Even if you overdraft your future potential, now, you must live, after all, only by living can there be hope, and only by living can you have a future.

"Okay, it's okay to do anything to me, but if you don't get rid of the guy over there, I'm afraid, you won't be able to torture me to your heart's content, will you?"

Shen Zong smiled reluctantly, raised his head, and pointed in Sun Jiaqing's direction.

Even those who hate him deeply, he has a way to take advantage of it.

The troll turned around and glanced at Sun Jiaqing impatiently.

"Did you hear it, I'm not interested in killing you, all I ask for is to torture Shen Zong, you want to live, before I change my mind, hurry up!"

"What are you talking about? Even if it's a high-level martial spirit, it's not like you've never seen the world at all. ”

Sun Jiaqing, as the head of a sect, when has he been provoked like this, especially if he is not a human being, he can only be regarded as being provoked by a martial spirit.

How did he know that as a Sacred Domain Martial Soul, he was in the other world, and he had always regarded himself very highly, so it was no wonder that he was a little arrogant.

"Okay, then I, together with Shen Zong, will wipe out the two of you into scum!"

"As for Ye Zifeng...... Bull and ghost double blades, when you enter the ancient ruins, whoever you see, no matter who it is, will be killed!"