He doesn't have the right to give mercy to others, because he can't even save himself, and what can he talk about saving others. The willpower deeply engraved in the soul of the www.biquge.info return to the world finally diluted everything, and the yang marrow finally made up his mind.

The spiritual realm of "Ten Thousand Miles of Clear Sky" began to rotate, like the change of the dome of the world, sunrise and sunset, morning glow and evening view, and the sky vision swept by in a hurry. The celestial wonders came in a colorful manner, and the soul of Yuesheng standing in the spiritual realm of the yang marrow began the final invasion and fusion.

Yuesheng, who was originally a humanoid body, began to disintegrate, his facial features died little by little, his limbs merged on the torso little by little, slowly emitting the light of the soul outward, the halo extended outward a little bit, Yuesheng's soul granulated finally became a ball, and the light that extended outward was like the light of the Buddha, illuminating the entire spiritual realm, and the spiritual realm of the yang marrow seemed to be plated with a layer of silver brilliance in an instant, and the spiritual world was silver, he gave up resistance and let Yuesheng freely enter and exit his spiritual realm, and the spiritual realm under extradition Yuesheng's soul became bigger and bigger, and his courage finally came unrestricted like a flood。

The soul of the yang marrow was deeply immersed in the torrent formed by Yuesheng's courage, and gradually merged with it, and the powerful power made him compatible in his spiritual realm, and slowly surrendered to Yuesheng's will.

The moment he suddenly opened his eyes, Yang Pi looked at the scene that had broken into consciousness again, he was obviously compatible with Yuesheng's courage, why could he still see everything in the jujube chrysanthemum, Bolton and parallel space opposite.

The transaction with Yue Sheng in the spiritual realm seems to be a blink of an eye, fast and unreal, I thought that my consciousness would not appear in this Fa, but what is the situation now.

"Yang marrow, don't think about it anymore! your current spiritual will will affect me!"

Yuesheng? It was Yuesheng who was talking, and finally the yang marrow understood what Yuesheng said about the extradition of the spiritual world, if they were in a two-in-one state before, and now they are one, two-dimensional, they can all feel together and know that the Dharma body carries all kinds of false feelings, including pain, in this state is symbiosis.

"You dare to trick me?" Yang Marrow finally knew Yuesheng's plan, and he was coercing himself to make a move on Zaoju. He could feel Zajuju's attack, and if he didn't fight back, he would die. But if you want to attack, you will activate Yuesheng's courage, Yuesheng originally wanted to pull him into the water, so he deliberately threw a bait, but he didn't expect that he really fell into the way of the rabbit cub.

Hearing Yang Marrow's anger, Yue Sheng seemed to have long been accustomed to it, and said coldly, "Yang Marrow, I'm just helping you make up your mind! This is also one of the conditions for you to return to the human world, you have to show your loyal determination to the underworld, loyal to the Academy of the Dead, loyal to the underworld." The underworld knows that your immortal willpower can allow you to return to the human world smoothly. ”

The hand holding the knife was trembling, and the real feeling of holding the knife instantly transmitted the soul of the yang marrow. Yuesheng's silver frame was really extraordinary, and he clearly realized that without his own guidance, the silver frame itself was sucking his courage, and rolled up the circle of light, his own courage seemed to be delicious, and the knife seemed to be stuck to his hand.

"It seems that my knife admires you too!" Yue Sheng secretly admired, and sure enough, under the two-dimensional body, the silver frame exuded the smell of attack waves in the puff.

"Bang...... Boom ...... "It's that simple, Yang Mian deliberately slowed down his consciousness, just following the stress response of the silver frame, swinging the knife heartily as if he was born to fight, and the autonomous matrix under his feet was driven by Yue Sheng to be handy.

Like a neon flash, he approached the jujube chrysanthemum, and the silver frame split his head pointed directly at the jujube face door.

The impact of the "bang" weapon sounded, and the blade of the glacier barely set up a silver frame, swooping down and sweeping everything, and the blade of the "boom" knife was picked, close to the right face of the jujube, and one of the ears of the jujube was cut off with a single knife. The splash of liquid poured out, but the silver frame was spotless and clean.

Jujuju's hand holding the Glacier Blade then attacked Yang Piao's chest, but the shot was a little slower and was dodged by the Yang Pith and galloped away, and he should not have been able to dodge it, with the cooperation of the matrix at Yuesheng's feet, he quickly opened a certain distance with Jujube Juju, away from the attack circle suddenly formed by the Ice Blade.

I saw Zao Juju, who was covering one ear, half-kneeling between Bolton's palms, maybe because of the close combat, Bolton was afraid of accidentally injuring Zaoju, so he didn't make a move, but when he saw Zajube injured, he suddenly looked up to the sky and roared, "Ahhh......h

With a "bang", the yang pith supported the autonomous matrix in time and blocked the lightning strikes in the sky, but this matrix seems to be a little unusual!

The lightning and thunder of the "Clang...... continued to hit the defenses of the autonomous matrix, but there was no possibility of penetration.

"Your matrix is really handy. Yang said slyly.

"That's not my matrix. Yuesheng was also amazed by the shape of the matrix.

"It's not yours, whose is it? Could it be mine?"

"Yes, it's yours. Yue Sheng said ruthlessly, this matrix that suddenly appeared was not him at all, he didn't expect that with the help of the drainage of the silver frame, he finally stimulated the method of opening the independent matrix of the yang marrow, and the silver frame seemed to prefer the taste of the yang soul, which made him a little lost, but he soon had no chance to think about these trivial things.

"The demon spirit of the underworld, the undead who survive. How dare you hurt Miss Zaoju, who is kind and honest my friend!" Bolton suddenly roared, his voice loud and rough and high-pitched, and he was able to pull out the majesty of the world.

Holding the jujube chrysanthemum with one hand, the other giant hand grasped the fist, and the "boom" punch smashed into the ice mountain wall that wrapped the space, and the collapsed ice and boulders smashed on the surface and splashed layers of dust, and the witch formed by the dust and the blizzard roared and pounced towards the sun.

The instinct in the consciousness broke through the fear of extinction for the first time, and the yang pith held the silver frame in front of him, and the courage rushed out in an instant, and the silver frame was soaked from silver to black, and the luster like a black pearl rose countless particles, each particle converged into a net in the blink of an eye, blocking the impact of the blizzard goddess and the sound wave.

The sound of impact is endless, but it can't hurt the yang marrow in the slightest, the willpower is strengthening, it can feel the speed of the force circulating around the body countless times faster than before, the net is strengthened layer by layer, arranged and reconstructed, and the Dharma body seems to be expanding and contracting regularly like the lobes of human lungs.

Bolton's rage seemed to set the entire space on fire, and he took heavy steps straight towards the yang, each step nearly shattering the mountains.

Seeing that the monster was approaching, Yang Ji couldn't wait to ask Yuesheng, "What should I do?"

"What to do? Kill him, of course, and sacrifice him with it. ”

Yang pith scolded in his consciousness, damn something, you don't look at the size of that thing, can you kill it, can Lao Tzu kill it?

"What did you say? Say it again. Yuesheng asked coldly, and Yang Mian remembered that he and Yuesheng were now one and two-dimensional, and of course what he thought and thought could not escape the consciousness of this rabbit cub.

At the moment when the yang pith was slightly distracted, Bolton had already rushed to the front of the yang marrow, and roared at the yang marrow with a big mouth, and the sound wave hit the net under the yang marrow's autonomous matrix, impacting him and the entire net to the surface, and the speed of the fall was extremely fast, before Yuesheng opened the autonomous matrix float, Bolton's fist had already hit, and a punch hit hard, and the yang marrow and the net were hit by a "bang" from the top of the air to the landmark.

A "bang" smashed a pit on the surface.

The yang marrow didn't have time to react, only to see that Bolton's huge soles had fallen from above, and the black shadow pounced, and Bolton wanted to trample him into a meatloaf.

"Stop! The voice from high above was tough and unquestionable, and the Gospel of the Virgin, the consciousness of the Yang marrow, heard the voice fall from the sky to his ears. Bolton suddenly held his foot, and landed beside him with one foot, but the sound of the vibration made his Dharma Body bounce with him.

Bolton lifted the jujube chrysanthemum to himself, and in an instant he woke up from his rage and rage, and his fierce eyes calmed down, and he couldn't find any murderous aura, but he was a little stupid.

The big mouth full of fangs sighed softly and groaned, "Miss Zaoju, leave with me!" Tracy, Mr. Tracy is waiting for you. ”

Jujube looked at Bolton's sincere and sincere face, raised his arm and gently stroked Bolton's huge nose, the wound of the ear that had been cut off by the phallic pulp was still dripping with liquid.

Jujube didn't speak, leaned his face lightly against Boton's nose, leaned his whole body on Boton's nose, and said astringently, "Boton, why don't you follow my advice and trespass here, you should know my mind very well, it's my own decision." ”

"Miss Zaoju, I don't want you to be trapped here, this place doesn't belong to you!" Bolton pulled the surrounding air flow slowly with every time he spoke, and his rough voice was unusually gentle.

"If I'm not here, where am I? Respect my decision if I'm a friend!" Burton. At the end, Jujube solemnly dropped a kiss on Burton's nose.

"Miss Zaoju!" Bolton shouted, his voice was full of crying, it was indeed crying, this scene was dumbfounded, this was actually a combination of beauty and beast, happened alive in front of him? His consciousness had collapsed in an instant.

And only Yuesheng was still asking him that idiot's question, what is crying?

The yang pith has flawlessly taken care of Yuesheng's problem, he looked blankly at the scene in the sky, the liquid of "pop, pop" fell from the sky, it was a large mass of transparent liquid, and the yang marrow could no longer distinguish whether it was melted snow or the tears of Boton.

The underworld has always claimed that the demons and monsters of Huashi are the spokesmen of brutal killing, but what is the scene that is being staged in front of his soul at this time?