Chapter 152: The Coming of the Manifestation

"No, I won't follow you, even if I die, I won't go with you!"

Situ Chuchu's face suddenly showed a resoluteness, and he took out a dagger and put it in his throat, because of excitement, he used too much force, and the skin that could be broken by blowing was cut, and blood flowed down, which looked extremely dazzling.

"Disobedient little girl, but unlikeable, obediently put down the dagger, I can not apply some means to make you miserable. Looking at the dangerous movements, Wan Zisheng didn't have any worry on his face, he didn't pause at his feet, and continued to walk over, as if he didn't care about whether Situ Chuchu was dead or not.

Wan Zisheng is a man with great ambitions, but he is ambitious and talented, and in his eyes, women are tools to ascend to power.

"I'm dead today! My brother will avenge me. No matter what, I won't let my brother fall into your trap. Situ Chuchu's heart swelled up, and with a movement of his palm, the sharp dagger slashed downward.

In order not to drag down his brother, not to let Situ Bao fall into crisis, and not to let his brother fall into danger, Chu Chu chose death without hesitation.

"Brother, I'm sorry!" Situ Chuchu suddenly closed his eyes, blood gushed out along the dagger, and silently recited Situ Yi's name in his heart, and calmly accepted death.

"Chu Chu!"

Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded in his heart, Situ Chuchu's heart trembled, his arm relaxed, he suddenly opened his eyes, and a tall figure appeared in front of him.

"Brother!"

The appearance was extremely familiar, she recognized it at first sight, her palms opened, the dagger fell, her eyes were full of tears, and her sad voice made people feel a little distressed.

"Don't worry, big brother is here!"

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Meanwhile. In the depths of the Senluo Hall, in the center of the Yama Hall, the tightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and the majestic cold light was suffocating, and the surging momentum instantly shook the wind of the hall.

"Chu Chu, there is danger!"

Yin incarnation. Feeling a kind of heart palpitation, a loved one with whom he had a very important connection was in danger, and the first reaction in his mind was Situ Chuchu.

The other party is a big force in Qianyuanzhou, Situ Yi didn't dare to be careless, and told Judge Zhao to send the ghost knight to protect Situ Chuchu, but he didn't expect that it seemed that even the ghost knight didn't protect Chu Chu, and something must have happened.

'Boom!'

Majestic eyes. burst out of a bright light, the space in front of him shook, Yin Si incarnate stepped on the void with his right foot, and suddenly the space shook, the air was turbulent, formless and substantial, and the body disappeared into the void and disappeared from the main hall.

Yin incarnation. The ability to be a ground-level grandmaster's origin energy has gone through extremely complex means. The Yin Soul refined, and then by the power of the Yang World, the position of ghosts and gods was sealed, and its strength was greatly increased, and it was used within a radius of hundreds of miles, which was the Son of Yama.

As long as it is an area shrouded in the yin. He can shuttle freely, faster than the main body, like lightning, across space, looking for Chu Chu's location.

"You finally understand your situation. Don't resist senselessly, just tie your hands and ......"

Wan Zisheng looked at everything Situ Chuchu did with some doubts, although he had some doubts in his heart, but giving up resistance was undoubtedly the most beneficial way for him. kidnapping an intact Situ Chuchu, he is not afraid that Situ Yi will be mad at that time.

Smiling, when he stretched out his hand to grab Situ Chuchu, suddenly there was a cold snort in his ears, like a thunderbolt, and his soul really shook violently, and even Wan Zisheng didn't see what was going on, and his figure flickered in embarrassment, forming a phantom, and retreated a long distance.

Only then did he reveal his figure, Wan Zisheng looked panicked, he didn't understand what was happening, he didn't see clearly who appeared, but one thing made him understand that the person who shot was definitely a terrifying master, an extraordinary earth-level grandmaster.

"Boom!"

A roar made his hair cold, and a monstrous momentum fell from the sky, like a mountain pressing down on his body, and the invisible pressure surged down, Wan Zisheng suddenly looked up at the sky, his eyes changed violently, revealing a look of fear and fear.

There was a loud roar, the sky trembled violently, and a huge storm vortex appeared, and the interior was pitch black, and the cold breath seemed to lead to the hell of death. A black shadow surged, Wan Zisheng's eyes contracted violently, and he was horrified to see that a pitch-black hand was deep in the center of the whirlpool, which was filled with a cold ghostly aura, tearing the sky, falling from the sky and suddenly grabbing him.

"Situ Yi, I know it's you, if you dare to make a move on me, Xuanyang Sect will not let you go!"

Wan Zisheng roared towards the sky, his voice containing an aura of horror. Because he felt that the big black hand slapped down without a trace of hesitation, and the purpose was particularly obvious, that is, to kill him.

Because of the protection of the Tongming Sword Wanfuxin, Qianyuanzhou's actions have always been unscrupulous, even in the face of some ground-level grandmasters, there is a terrible great grandmaster standing behind him, and he is not afraid at all. I almost didn't feel the oppression of death, but now the big hand of the gloomy spirit revealed a terrible power falling from the sky, thinking about him, a sense of crisis that I had never felt before, I couldn't help but feel in my heart, and the pressure of death made him feel panicked.

'Boom!'

Wan Zisheng's threat had no effect, and the big hand that roared down shrouded down like a storm, enveloping the earth within a radius of hundreds of meters, and the speed was extremely fast, like a falling boulder, and the heavy power surged down in an instant.

"Let's go!"

Sikong Xin's voice together, abandoning the fierce battle of the purple-clothed guard, and when the other party was shocked by the terrifying pressure, the power of the ghosts and gods in his body surged, turning into a flash of lightning and shooting away into the distance.

They used the power of ghosts and gods to align with this source of pressure, and almost did not receive any rejection, and the figure broke away from it, and only Wan Zisheng and the Purple Sword Guard were shrouded under the big yin hand that waved down.

"Situ Yi, you wait for the revenge of the Xuanyang Sect, I will always remember this hatred!"

The unwilling roar roared angrily, Wan Zisheng looked at the big hand with great anger in his eyes, tore open a rune, and the white light flashed, and the figure disappeared without a trace.

'Boom!' There was a loud bang, and the big hand of gloomy air finally fell, and the ground shook violently, and terrible power poured out, and everything was destroyed under this terrifying wave.

'Ahh

After a few screams, the elite purple sword guards cultivated by the Xuanyang Sect were all shot to death, and the flesh and blood in their bodies were eroded by the yin qi, turning into powder and spreading in the air. (To be continued.) )