After speaking, Jiuji began to borrow the contract array to absorb the surrounding thunder tribulation.

As soon as the thunder tribulation with the aura of destruction entered his body, Jiuji couldn't help but snort.

Pain!

It hurts so much!

And the thunder tribulation he absorbed was just a little of that overflow!

I can imagine how painful Lu Qingye, who was surrounded by most of the thunderstorms, at this moment!

Lu Qingye was indeed in pain at the moment, the feeling as if she had been pierced by countless needles, the pain of tearing, made her feel that even her breathing was painful.

In the sky, thunderclouds rolled.

Outside the formation, people laughed and laughed, waiting for the birth of the new genius Jindan Monk of the Shangyao Sect.

"Boom!"

Another thunderstorm fell, and the formation of the Thousand Dao Cliff also flickered.

"Look! The eighth thunder is tribulated! ”

"The nineteenth way!"

"This Uncle Lu is really not simple! I just don't know where her limits are! ”

"Look, this thunderstorm has just begun! Now my reputation in the Yao Sect is going to carry forward the immortal cultivation realm! ”

The crowd was boiling, and some of the elders were also happy.

"Poof!"

Jiuji vomited blood violently, and Jiuji, who turned into a Black Wind Tiger, was already covered with scars and blood.

The tyrannical purple thunder was destroying his body at an extremely fast speed.

The pain made Jiuji, who had always been forbearing, whining.

Little by little, consciousness became a little blurry.

Jiuji couldn't help but think that this time his impulse was going to fold here.

Obviously, he has always cherished his life......

He still has a lot of things to do, he hasn't avenged his relatives and friends, he hasn't returned to the demon clan, he hasn't seen the revitalization of the demon clan, and he hasn't ......

But do you regret it?

Jiuji couldn't help but look at Lu Qingye, who was struggling in a pool of blood.

He thought, he didn't regret it!

When did you care about such a person cultivating or cultivating your soul?

Perhaps at the beginning, when he was on the verge of death, Lu Qingye broke into his world with light. Maybe it's after the contract, countless days and nights of ordinary and simple getting along, the girl has a smile on her face, will bring him delicious and fun, and ask him if he likes it. Perhaps, after wandering for countless years, he finally heard someone ask him what he wanted and was worried about his safety......

Too much! Little by little, laughing so much that he couldn't see it, so big that his own heart was uncontrollable!

Jiuji endured the severe pain and approached Lu Qingye little by little.

It has long lost its soft and fluffy hair, sticking together.

If it were the past, he would have despised himself.

The huge tiger head gently rested on Lu Qingye's leg.

Jiuji used his huge body to try to block one or two thunder tribulations for Lu Qingye.

The strong smell of blood permeated the entire cave.

"Hmm!"

Lu Qingye's consciousness was a little chaotic, and the thunder tribulation made her feel as if she had been torn apart and reorganized countless times.

Consciousness became more and more blurred.

Suddenly, a muffled grunt of pain came from above.

Lu Qingye seemed to realize something, and opened his eyelids tremblingly.

The dying Jiuji firmly protected her in his arms, allowing the thunder to fall on him, making his usual cherished hair a bloody blur.

"Nine...... Jiuji ......"

Tears came from the corners of her eyes, and Tianwei was like an unshakable mountain, pressing her firmly.

Not a single struggle, with the pain of life worse than death.

However, after failing again and again, Lu Qingye still did not give up.

But the feeling of vitality decreasing little by little, and the feeling of soul collapsing little by little, is too clear.

At this moment, seeing Jiuji who did not hesitate to protect each other with death, blood and tears fell in Lu Qingye's eyes.

She wanted to use the last bit of strength to break the contract between the two.