Chapter 177: After all, we still die together

Ji Mingyue stretched out her hand and slapped at the black shadow, the black shadow was shocked by the force of the shock, but it did not fly out upside down, the black robe on his body shattered with a bang, revealing a miserable white body, bloodless, and a fist-sized hole in his chest, which was shocking to watch.

At this moment, the sword qi sent out by Mu Qiu roared, penetrating the black shadow's head at once, and the sword qi did not stop at all, passing through the back of his head, and then penetrating into Ji Mingyue's eyebrows.

Ji Mingyue, who was full of anger on her face, shook violently after the sword qi entered her body, and immediately a touch of blood red appeared in her eyebrows.

Her eyes gradually blurred, and the vitality in her body disappeared wildly at this moment.

Ji Mingyue's eyes stared motionlessly at the slowly falling black shadow in front of her, and a miserable smile appeared on her face, which instantly turned into relief.

She slowly fell down with a complicated expression, and finally fell into the arms of the black shadow, and scattered pictures appeared in her mind.

……

"Senior brother, in a few days it will be the day when we will become Taoist couples, and I will surprise you when the time comes." The girl took the hand of the black-robed young man and said in a jumping voice.

"Good ......," the young man replied perfunctorily, as if he had something on his mind.

Soon after, the two came to a large altar.

"Senior brother, what is this altar for?" The girl's two big smart eyes flickered, looking at the huge altar in front of her, thoughtful.

"Hehe, Master's purpose, let's not guess easily, just follow the order." A handsome young man, with a touch of gloom in the depths of his eyes.

"Hmm...... Okay......" The girl shook her head, and the two double ponytails swayed slightly, looking very cute.

"Senior sister, let's go, the ceremony has begun." The young man smiled.

Immediately he took the girl's jade hand, and the two stepped onto the altar, when the two came to the center of the altar.

Airplanes!

On the huge altar, in the dense ravine, a dark red light suddenly emitted.

These rainbows intertwine in an eerie posture, instantly binding the girl.

"Senior brother, what's going on!" The girl looked at the rainbow that fixed her and exclaimed.

"Senior sister, you and I have cultivated the two volumes of Yin and Yang of this Corpse Yin Classic respectively, although the double cultivation effect is excellent, but I have learned from the master that the final destination of this Corpse Yin Classic can only be achieved by one person."

The young man saw that she was fixed, and slowly breathed a sigh of relief, he looked at the girl's pretty face, and there was a little unbearable in his eyes, which disappeared in an instant.

"The master passed on the two volumes of yin and yang between you and me, and the purpose is very clear, either you devour me, or I devour you."

"Just two days ago, I got the Devouring Method of the Corpse Yin Codex, so, junior sister, I'm sorry!"

After the boy finished speaking, the immobile girl had already brought pear blossoms and rain.

He did not relent, his hands pinched, and a foul wind rose on the altar.

A stream of yin qi intertwined with dead qi, drilled out of the girl's eyebrows, and was inhaled into the body like a whale swallowed by the young man.

"Ahh The pain caused by the energy being swallowed made the girl's face gradually hideous, and the cold sweat instantly wet her clothes.

Looking at the girl's painful appearance, the young man was a little unbearable, but at the moment when he couldn't bear to appear, he bit the tip of his tongue violently, and a mouthful of essence blood spurted out.

"Drink!"

With a low shout, the devouring speed is one point faster!

Time passed quietly, the girl's head was lowered, she looked up with difficulty, and looked at the indifferent young man in front of her, all thoughts were lost.

She already knew the method of devouring, but let her devour her beloved, how could she give it up.

The final destination of the Corpse Yin Canon is not only devouring, but also a way, that is, complementing each other, the two cultivators have a primary and secondary relationship, and with the characteristics of the exercises to figure out, they can leapfrog the challenge.

It's just that she didn't say any of this, because she had already done her own position, that is, on the day of the wedding, she would hand over the throne to this senior brother who had loved her very much since she was a child.

Who knows, the original surprise has not yet been spoken, but what is waiting for is the ruthless devouring of the senior brother.

"Ji Mingyue, you are so stupid......" The last bit of tenderness in the girl's eyes disappeared, and her heart gradually became cold.

"Senior sister, I'm sorry, I'm also forced to do it."

It won't be long before the girl will be devoured by him, and the boy muttered with his eyelids lowered.

"Division...... Senior brother, now ...... You're also about to succeed, can you let me ...... one last time Hug you......" The corners of the girl's mouth opened slightly, panting, and said with difficulty in her mouth, her weak tone was full of love.

When the young man heard this, his expressionless face showed a trace of unbearability, and his devouring movements slowly stopped.

After a light sigh, the rainbow that bound the girl's delicate body slowly disappeared.

Losing the support of the rainbow, the girl's feet softened and fell to the ground.

Seeing this, the young man took her in his arms.

At this moment, a complicated smile appeared on the girl's face, and her eyes, which were originally weak and powerless, flashed cold.

The young man who hugged her body suddenly changed his face, his body shook, and he suddenly stood on the spot.

At this moment, the girl's right hand had passed through his chest and extended from his back.

In his hand, a bright red heart was still beating slowly.

"Senior brother, what color is your heart?" The girl's jade hand gently touched his cheek and muttered.

The last trace of tenderness in his eyes disappeared at this time, and was replaced by endless coldness.

……

Mu Qiu was stunned by Ji Mingyue and the black shadow's movements, he didn't expect that the black shadow that was like a puppet still had a trace of intelligence, and he didn't expect that Ji Mingyue, who could have avoided his sword qi, gave up dodging in order to prevent the black shadow from saving her, so that she was pierced by the sword qi.

The relationship between these two people is really a bit incomprehensible.

"Senior brother, after all, we are still dying together, this moment, I have waited for hundreds of years......" Ji Mingyue looked at the familiar face in front of her when the last trace of anger disappeared, and muttered.

Immediately, a tear flowed from her eyes, and as her cheek slowly dripped on the puppet's chest, her beautiful eyes slowly closed at this time.

Mu Qiu looked at Ji Mingyue's dead body expressionlessly, and after sighing lightly, he turned his head and looked at Nan Wuyue's battlefield on the side.

Although the two were fighting fiercely, they were two people after all, and they were faintly tied in the face of Nan Wuyue.

They took advantage of the interval between battles to observe the battlefield on Mu Qiu's side at all times.

When they saw Ji Mingyue's body falling, the offensive in the hands of the two couldn't help but pause, and a touch of shock flashed across their faces.

"If you are distracted at this time, then die......" Nan Wuyue would not let go of such a good opportunity.

He drank lightly in his mouth, and the long sword in his hand suddenly surged with demonic energy, and he kicked violently under his feet, and the long sword in his hand was reversed, and his body swept out like lightning.

Burst! Burst! Two muffled sounds.

The sword light flickered, and Nan Wuyue's body passed between the two.

He didn't look back, the whiteness of his eyes slowly disappeared, and his pupils appeared at this moment.

Scold!

The sword is sheathed.

The two god-transforming monks slowly fell to the ground, the look of horror on their faces still not disappearing.