Am I going to fall like this?! My plan has not yet been completed, if it falls like this, I am not reconciled! It seems that I have to use the talisman given by Prince Wan, and after killing Jing Yi, I will gain infinite benefits!

Feng Su's mind was racing, and the ring in his hand flashed with blue brilliance, and a talisman was taken out of it. As soon as the talisman appeared in the air, it was a great light, like a small sun, and in the center of that light, a faint figure emerged from it. The figure completely absorbed all the brilliance and turned into a golden figure, and the whole body seemed to be made of gold and iron, and a breath of a Soul Heaven Realm powerhouse was transmitted from it.

The head of the golden figure was a huge piece of metal, and it was impossible to see the face, it seemed to be poured out of iron juice, but the moment the breath was transmitted, Jing Yi immediately recognized the identity of the golden figure, and his expression suddenly became nervous, this breath was extremely familiar, it was the Prince Wan who was in the deserted city outside the territory!

That day, the Prince of Wan made him seriously injured in one move, and almost died in the mountains, and now as soon as he appeared, he released his breath and let Jing Yi know his identity, this is to kill Jing Yi openly, so that the thoughts in his heart are completely cut off, for a moment, Jing Yi's face is solemn, I don't know what to do, Prince Wan is willing to condense this fake body, and he will definitely send a devastating blow to kill him completely, and he naturally knows the role of the Ten Thousand Demon Seal.

Wukong's stunt is no better than others, and he has to learn it in advance before he can use it. What Wukong knows is divine art, and he is not allowed to retain the soul skills of this world. Naturally, it couldn't be used lightly, and the soul skills from other people couldn't stop the next attack of this golden figure, so Jing Yi was in an extremely dangerous situation for a while.

"Three thousand world crows have been killed!" Jing Yi did not sit still for half a minute, but took the lead and created a chance for himself.

Under the mobilization of the soul power in Jing Yi's body, the countless crows condensed into countless dead qi, floating in the sky, and shrouded towards that golden phantom. At the same time, Jing Yi quickly galloped away into the distance. There is no desire to fight. Jing Yi knows. He was able to gain the upper hand with his changeable soul skills against the cultivators of the Soul Saint Realm, but against the Soul Heaven powerhouse, he was not even qualified to fight.

"Jing Yi, take your life!" the golden figure suddenly let out a low shout. The body begins to change rapidly. Thousands of sword rays are formed. With the power of peerless cutting, it seems that it can be cut through the void.

Jing Yi's pupils shrank, and his body exploded. At the same time, the artistic conception of the peerless assassination in "Loulan will never be returned" was condensed, but it still could not escape the lock of Prince Wan, and the countless sword rays shot towards Jing Yi, once it was contaminated, it would be directly stirred into powder, and there would be no trace of flesh and blood, and there was a breath that pointed directly to the soul in this sword light, which was to destroy Jing Yi's form and spirit.

The four sides of Zhou's body were completely blocked by the endless sword intent, and there was no chance for half a point to move, and the dead qi condensed in the sky was lightly shattered under the sword light, leaving no half of it. The dark clouds were cut open by countless sword rays, revealing the sun hanging high in the sky, and it was almost dusk.

It's just an instant, the golden figure that suddenly appeared forced Jing Yi to the brink of death, there is no room for half a turnaround, although Wukong is rushing towards him at this moment, there is still a distance, that is to say, to get Wukong's help, Jing Yi must hold on for at least five seconds. The five seconds that he usually doesn't pay attention to at all have now become the key to deciding Jing Yi's life.

"Wind Barrier!" Under the oppression of the Soul Heaven powerhouse's breath, Jing Yi had a very difficult time using his soul technique, but it was just a simple Wind Barrier, and almost all the power was used, which formed a wind wall in front of him.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the wind wall appeared, it was directly dispersed by the sword qi, and the momentum was unabated, and it did not play the slightest role in blocking, as if it was paper-paste, extremely fragile. Jing Yi's face changed greatly, but there was nothing he could do. I haven't seen you yet, Sansi, and if I die, who will save you......

"Only the strong need mercy, the weak are not qualified to be pitied, remember what I taught you, while being merciful, don't forget jì, with love for all beings, love is always the greatest power. Yasuo's voice was like a gentle whisper of the breeze, and suddenly sounded in Jing Yi's ears.

Jing Yi's eyes opened, his eyes were already full of tears, he had already vaguely guessed what Yasuo was going to do, to be like Akali and Zhao Xin, to exchange their lives for Jing Yi's peace.

"Bastard, don't do this! You think I can't handle it, hurry up and get back to the Soul Lamp, if that's the case, I won't treat you as a friend anymore!" Jing Yi's voice was hoarse, tears flowed down his face, and he couldn't stop crying in the end. He had sworn in front of Ramos that no one would die for him again, and he would improve his strength, but now, he looked so pale and powerless.

"Don't cry, don't cry, men shouldn't shed tears, they shouldn't be entangled by the mundane things between the world, they should be detached, Jing Yi, listen, I won't disappear, I'm just in another world, live in another way, but I can't be by your side anymore, goodbye, or rather, goodbye. A soul message was transmitted to Jing Yi's sea of consciousness, and was dissected by countless tiny fibers of divine consciousness.

It was the first time Jing Yi heard Yasuo speak to him in such a sad tone, and he sat down to the ground for a moment, and his eyes were extremely empty. Yasuo's body suddenly swelled, turning into a solid wind shield and standing in front of Jing Yi, resisting the countless swords that attacked.

Yasuo rarely speaks on weekdays, often playing a neglected role, every word has benefited Jing Yi a lot, and now he has passed away suddenly, a complete goodbye, this pain of life and death parting is unbearable.

The seemingly sturdy wind shield lasted only a second before it completely exploded under the continuous swing of the sword. It turned into countless soul fragments, and was completely crushed by the sword. Yasuo's whole person was destroyed.

"Don't! don't...... You bastard...... Why, why is this happening, Zhao Xin is like this, Akali is like this, why are you like this, it's really not worth it......" Jing Yi's eyes condensed, and the vitality faded quickly, this time the blow to him was so powerful. Let his fighting spirit be completely extinguished......

"Jing Yi. I'm afraid I'm going to leave you too, this time with you, I'm really happy, you give me hope. Ruiz's figure flashed before Jing Yi's eyes. The body is swollen. Resisted in front of Jing Yi. was twisted into powder by the surging sword qi, and the same form and spirit were destroyed, in a short period of time. Ruiz and Yasuo both fell, and one Qiē was like a dream, full of unreality.

"Why do you all have to be like this!Why!?" Jing Yi shouted loudly, a little hysterical, and the sadness hidden in his heart flowed out wantonly in this shouting, and the surrounding qiē fell into sadness.

The thick and indissoluble sadness is like a dark cloud in the sky, thunder is flashing, and tears are falling. A wave of anger rose from Jing Yi's body, "Prince Wan, I want you to die!"

The huge ball of golden light suspended around Qing Er seemed to have been summoned by something, turning into a streamer of light and surging towards Jing Yi's direction, and where it passed, the souls in all the monks' bodies were directly extracted, extremely domineering.

Suddenly, the surrounding area was filled with dead air, making the dark clouds in the sky even more hazy, and they were pressed down low, making people breathless.

The golden ball of light broke through the space and directly entered Jing Yi's body, countless powerful strange energy was instilled into Jing Yi's body, Jing Yi's blood vessels burst, and countless blood flowed out of the cracks in the armor, dyeing the blue magic pattern on the black armor red, this set of armor was like getting some extremely precious nutrients, quickly absorbing the blood, and the entire armor began to become red.

Those sword qi slammed into Jing Yi's body, stabbed deeply into his body, and destroyed it frantically, making Jing Yi, who was already a little sluggish, even weaker at this moment, Jing Yi's eyes were red, like a peerless beast, and the spear in his hand flew towards Feng Su, which contained the power of peerless assassination, the way of mercy, and the power of despair.

Feng Su's face changed suddenly, and he also knew the huge energy contained in that shot, and knew that with his own inability to dodge the past, this shot, together with the Soul Power Realm Ninefold Soul Combination Powerhouse, could be directly killed, extremely strong.

A vermilion pill suddenly appeared in Feng Su's hand, and while he was still hesitating, that shot had already come to the front, only a dozen meters away from him. The cold light on the tip of the spear burst out, and the breath brought by it had already injured Feng Su, this seemingly casual blow turned out to be so powerful, without thinking about it, Feng Su swallowed the pill in his hand directly into his mouth.

Feng Su was pierced through the chest by that shot, and the vitality was completely withdrawn, turning into a cold corpse, a huge soul was collected by the golden light that was wrapped around Jing Yi, that was the soul summoned by Feng Su, the giant beast of Beamon, was directly extracted by the golden light, and turned into the purest power injected into Jing Yi's body, and his body was rapidly transformed.

In the distance, Wukong saw the sword moving, rushed towards Jing Yi's direction, exerted his magic power in the air, and quickly flew towards Jing Yi, shortening the process of galloping by two seconds, and when he arrived in front of Jing Yi, he waved the golden hoop stick in his hand and easily resisted those swords, and then looked at Jing Yi who was covered in scars, and reached out against his back, and a pure energy poured into it, dissolving all those invading sword qi.

At this moment, Jing Yi's body was completely stirred into a pulp, there was no trace of energy and breath flowing, and the vitality in his body was constantly flowing, like a dying person, and blood continued to flow out of his seven orifices, which was extremely terrifying.

"You summoned my grandson to come, is it just to see how you died? I don't want to see this grandson, but I don't know how to save you, this may be a creation of yours, all my grandson can do is to lock the vitality in your body, and then help you find the secret treasure to recover." Wukong sighed, there was no longer his usual stubbornness.

Jing Yi's body fell to the ground, and countless blood flowed over his body, forming a blood cocoon that firmly enveloped him in it. Seeing this, Wukong pinched several seals with his fingers in a row, locking the vitality in Jing Yi's body, holding the golden hoop stick in his hand, one end against the ground, turning around Jing Yi, and drawing a circle, "This is the demon circle drawn by my grandson, which is a space of its own, enough to keep you safe, and the old grandson wants to help you find the secret treasure that awakens vitality, how to say that you also brought my grandson to this place, I am not an ungrateful person." "Wukong let out a low shout, his body turned into a streamer, and his shadow disappeared in an instant.

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The dragon's body was wounded, and a third of it was cut off, and it was already very weak. The connection between the giant turtle and the ghost king in his mind was cut off, and he knew that he was afraid that the ghost king had encountered an accident, and he was not in love at the moment, his body flashed continuously, the figure of the giant turtle disappeared, and a figure quickly disappeared in the sky.

"This is the time!" Rakshasa snorted, turning into a giant hand, grabbing the dragon by the waist and dragging it towards him. (To be continued......)