"Hurry up, hurry up!" Ye Wentian tried his best to rush towards the small green wood carving as fast as he could, although he didn't know what this wood carving was, but since it fell out of Long San's body, it must be the most crucial thing.

Moreover, through the ability of the true eye soul perception, Ye Wentian saw the remnant soul of Long San, the milky white remnant soul was slowly dissipating, and her last eyes, full of love, fell on Teresa through yin and yang.

Her lips opened and closed as if she were saying something, but unfortunately no one could hear her.

"No!" Seeing that the remnant soul was dissipating faster and faster, Ye Mantian's eyes were about to crack, and the spiritual power that had just recovered in his body boiled, and every cell began to desperately squeeze out the life force, and then used the life force as a driving force to burn violently.

With a crackle, a purple lightning flashed, Ye Wentian was like a thunderbolt of lightning, holding the wood carving in his hand, and at the same time, the sea of souls was frantically squeezed, turning his eyes into pure silver again.

"Seal!" The Eye of the Soul turned into a whirlpool, and under the gravitational pull of the whirlpool, more than half of the remnant souls that had been dissipated by Ryuzo were pulled back, and even those white points of light were sucked back. With a broken drink, Ye Wentian raised the power of his soul to the extreme, and sealed the remnant soul in the green wood carving.

The Aoki wood carving suddenly lit up for a moment, and the originally blurred face suddenly became clear, giving people a sense of lifelike aura.

"Whew, I'm glad I caught up!" Ye Wentian let out a long breath, his face suddenly turned grim, and he put the wood carving into the ring, and the golden light flashed into the dragon's teeth, frantically burning the vitality injected by the green wood spiritual spring in his body, and he stepped out of the air in one step, holding the knife in both hands to inspire a thousand zhang sword rays, and Ling Tian slashed down angrily with full of anger and grief.

With life as the source and anger as the guide, the sword almost cut the sky.

Hekate is so strong, Ye Wentian tried all his power and only injured her soul bead, if it wasn't for the "Ten Thousand Wood Witch Soul Thorn" launched by Long San at the cost of his life and soul to shatter her soul bead, everyone would have died without a place to be buried, and there was absolutely no second possibility.

However, he is worthy of being the supreme powerhouse who inherits the divine martial spirit, even if the soul bead is broken, even if the soul is torn, Hekate is still not dead.

However, even under the heavy blow, in the face of Ye Wentian's earth-shattering sword that burned his vitality, Hekat no longer had the courage to turn around and flee.

"Where to go!" Ye Wentian roared wildly, and the castration of the sword was faster.

In order to protect the host, the Divine Martial Spirit Night Goddess dodged between the two, and the cursed sword was raised, stabbing straight into Ye Wentian's heart.

"Kill!" Ye Wentian made a mistake with both hands, and the sword and the cursed sword staggered, cutting off the arm of the black dress and the goddess of the night at the wrist, and the black light that was originally sandwiched in the palm of his hand fell from the air.

The sword was inexhaustible, and slashed at Hekate's back.

At the critical moment, a layer of blue light shield flashed on her back, and she didn't know what Hekate used to resist, slightly weakening the power of the knife, and then the blue light shattered, and the knife brought out a slip of blood, and it fell into the valley with a bang, leaving a crack that stretched for thousands of kilometers.

At the same time, the cursed sword also pierced Ye Wentian's right chest.

Poof, a mouthful of blood spurted out, Ye Wentian looked at the black dot that almost disappeared on the horizon and let out an unwilling roar: "Hekate, the next time we meet, I will kill you with a thousand knives!"

The cursed sword turned into black smoke and disappeared, and the three-faced image of the goddess of the night gradually dissipated, and those cold and ruthless eyes looked at Ye Wentian quietly, and suddenly an inexplicable divine light flashed, and the corners of his mouth seemed to be slightly upturned, revealing a strange smile that seemed to be mocking and curious.

Hekate fled, and the Goddess of the Night disappeared, but the black light that was cut off did not disappear, but slowly fell in front of Ip Mantian.

Looking at this mysterious black light cluster that was loaded and floating, Ye Wentian's heart was full of thoughts, if I remember correctly, this should be one of the three weapons of the three-faced statue of the goddess of the night, and the power represented is the night in "curse, dark moon, and dark night".

But why didn't it disappear, why didn't it return to the bosom of the goddess of the night?

Theoretically, the black light cluster is a part of the Goddess of the Night, that is, a part of the Divine Martial Spirit, and Ye Wentian does not believe that it will be so lightly disconnected from the subject.

"Could it have something to do with the strange expression of the goddess of the night at the end?" Ye Wentian's brows frowned even tighter, knowing that it was useless to think too much, and finally shook his head fiercely and put away the light cluster, "Whatever, since it's the enemy's thing, let's talk about it after taking it!"

The desperate battle is over, and both sides have fought to defeat each other, and both have paid a heavy price. Hekate's broken soul bead is equivalent to a broken soul, this kind of trauma is almost fatal, even if the Demon Martial Temple has the ability to help her repair it, it will definitely not be in the best condition. And on Ip Mantian's side, Long San sacrificed his soul and life to save everyone, although he was rescued from a wisp of remnant soul, is there really any hope of rebirth?

Teresa sat on her knees, not moving at all, her face covered with blood and tears.

Ye Wentian walked up to Teresa, stretched out his arms and hugged her tightly, took out the green wood carving and handed it to Teresa: "This is the only thing she has left, and the only hope for her rebirth." ”

Hearing the word rebirth, Teresa trembled obviously, slowly raised her head to look at the wood carving, and her originally empty pupils gradually became bright.

The wood carving exudes a strong breath of life, the green wood is like jade, if its material is really derived from the ancient green wood, its value is simply immeasurable, if it is given to the supreme strong man who is about to die, it can prolong life for at least fifty years! This is faster than any divine grace, and it comes directly. If it spreads, it will definitely be coveted by a large number of strong people.

However, it is precisely because of this rich breath of life that the remnant soul of Long San can be sealed, so that it will not dissipate, and can be slowly nourished.

Holding this lifelike wood carving, Teresa gently stroked the face of the wood carving and muttered, "Rebirth, can it really be reborn?"

Ye Wentian said in a confident affirmative tone: "My true eye can see the soul, just now I have sealed her remnant soul in this wood carving, since this wood sculpture is her origin thing, it will definitely preserve and nourish the remnant soul." When we get back to the top of the sun and moon, I'll immediately ask for help from Teacher Feiyue, and if she can't help it, I'll go to the temple to make sacrifices. Don't worry, there is no endless road, I will definitely let her stand in front of you again!"

Teresa pressed the statue to her heart, and a teardrop fell on the statue's face, which was quickly sucked in.

Ryuichi, Ryuji, and Ryuwu all recovered a lot from the Fountain of Life, and staggered over to the gravel.

"Third sister, your share is temporarily alive for you, and you must come back!" Long Wu wiped the water stains from the corners of his eyes, and his fist slammed into his chest, making a determined muffled sound.

"Third sister, even if we have traveled through thousands of mountains and rivers, even if we have gone through the sea of swords, mountains and fires, we must find a way to reincarnate you!" Long Yi looked at the green wood carving and said solemnly.

"We're waiting for you!" the masked man Ryuuji bowed solemnly.

Teresa took a deep breath, raised her hand to wipe away the tears on her face, held the green wood carving in one hand, and pointed the dragon spear in the direction of the Demon Martial Palace: "The day I regain my strength will be the time when the Demon Martial Palace will perish!"

Ye Wentian also looked at the darkness in the distance, and the words weighed like a thousand catties: "Certainly!"