"Wait!"

A sound wave that shook his soul suddenly sounded in Murong Jiu's ears, and his spirit suddenly appeared in a moment of confusion, and the hands that were playing the magic trick at great speed suddenly stopped, and the technique of borrowing the corpse to return the soul that he had performed was interrupted at the moment when he was about to finish his work, and it only took dozens of magic tricks, and it only took a few breaths...... However, the trick was interrupted, and he fell short!

Thundered...... The soul and body drawn by Murong Jiu's spell fused with his body, triggering a heavenly thunder riot, and five blue thunderbolts struck down angrily towards him.

Qiang ...... The short dagger that had always been suspended above Murong Jiu slashed out a hundred-zhang long sword qi on its own. Although the blades containing the power of thunder and lightning were fierce, this time they slashed down the five Heavenly Destruction Thunderbolts together, and their thunder power was extremely majestic. The five heavenly thunderbolts were like bamboos, crushing the earth-shattering sword qi in one fell swoop, and slashing the short dagger into the distance.

The thunder and lightning were furious, firmly locking Murong Jiu's body, like a birth electric python that tore the heavens and the earth, and five blue lightning bolts bombarded down violently, threatening to shatter Murong Jiu into slag!

However, Murong Jiu was completely stunned, he stared fixedly at the cold moon in front of him, his spirit was blank, and the soul resurrection technique that he had performed against the sky was interrupted, and he was in a huge stunned...... However, his body felt the increasing force of lightning bombardment, and he independently propped up a protective light curtain.

The cultivators who were watching were also in shock for a moment, and a vigorous and heaven-shattering anti-heaven technique suddenly collapsed, and such an ending also made them feel a kind of sad loneliness.

Five thunderbolts?!

The mysterious young man's body trembled, and he was nine hundred zhang away from Murong. He still felt the thunder power of the five electric pythons. Suddenly, he let out a lion's roar, and the rolling sound waves rippled through the heavens and the earth.

"Roaring ......" extremely pure netherworld ghost qi drilled out from the ground, and two netherworld ghost dragons condensed by ghost qi frantically slammed into the five blue-blue thunders with Sensen's ghost qi.

Bang...... The roar of the explosion spread throughout the Arctic Ice Field, and a violent energy wind blasted Murong Jiu and Leng Yue out at once...... The ghostly spirit howled, the thunder roared, and pieces of broken lines appeared in the space of heaven and earth, and the strength and wind were raging, and the energy in this space was disordered and irritable.

The resurrection of the corpse was interrupted. I can't feel the provocateur of Tianwei. The thunderclouds churned violently for a while before slowly dissipating. The chaotic heaven and earth energy calmed down, and two faint figures appeared in mid-air, pure ghost qi surging, they were the black and white impermanence of the netherworld.

Poor cold moon. She was filled with infinite joy in the unity of body and soul. It is expected that life can be brought back to life under the use of soul resurrection. But the resurrection of the corpse was interrupted by life, not only did she fail to open her eyes, but she was also affected by the thunderous wind of five thunders. Her flesh is full of life. The aura overflowed a lot, her warm and delicate face was also covered with a layer of gray-white dead air, and the soul that was concussed out was extremely illusory, as if it only took a gust of wind to make her soul fly away.

Fortunately, the black and white impermanence has quick eyes and hands, and it has delivered pure ghost energy to Leng Yue's soul, preventing her from dissipating in heaven and earth.

Burst...... Murong Jiu, who was slammed on the ground, spat out hot blood, his eyes were dull, and his eyes were empty...... The infinite hope of borrowing the corpse to resurrect the soul can only be completed with the final method of collecting the exercises, but he has not finished the spell, and all his efforts will come to naught!

"Roaring ......"

He was not reconciled...... Leng Yue could not be reborn, he could not let go of the fault of hurting her to death, his heart and soul trembled, and the monstrous resentment filled his chest, and suddenly let out a mournful beast roar, his body stood upright, his eyes were red as blood, and he shot mad rage, his long hair was unkempt, and his body was swamped with the ferocity of the beast...... With a wail, he savagely slammed into the black and white impermanence of the air.

Both fists and feet smashed into black and white impermanence in an orderly manner, Leng Yuesheng couldn't give birth, and a resentment accumulated in Murong Jiu's heart, he needed to vent, he needed to vent his emotions frantically. Of course, this is also the intuitive embodiment of his shame on Leng Yue - he can't afford to lose, he can't afford the blow of failure to borrow a corpse to resurrect his soul!

"Murong Jiu, calm down, listen to me......"

Black and white impermanence can understand Murong Jiu's self-fearing grief and indignation, they didn't really fight him, as super powerhouses in the spirit world, they only laid layers of defense outside their bodies, and they blocked Murong Jiu's barbaric bombardment...... Their four ghost claws struck lightly, and four powerful ghost qi energies flew Murong Jiuzhen out.

"Roaring ......"

Murong Jiu, who was knocked back, turned around, howled and rushed up, a short dagger suddenly appeared in his right hand, he waved his arm, and fiercely slashed out the blade of Lei Feng - the sharp, sharp sword light and sword qi contained the power of manic thunder, and the hundred-zhang long thunder blade rumbled towards the black and white impermanence, and the wind and thunder rolled in the air.

Boom Boom Boom ...... The four fists slammed out, and the black and white impermanence did not dare to be careless in the face of this thunder blade, and the powerful attack they swung together smashed quickly on the blade, although Murong Jiu was shocked out again, but they still felt irrepressibly that the strong wind in their faces contained a chilling sharp qi - the sharp aura of thunder and sword.

Roar...... After all, Murong Jiu's cultivation time was still short, and his strength was much different from black and white impermanence, and with a bang, his body weight smashed into the ground.

Xuan Xuan does not have to be like the Demon King of the World, tearing apart the immortals and Buddhas, and devouring ghosts and gods alive; here, for Murong Jiu, even being abused is also a kind of catharsis. He didn't know how to face the cold moon, he needed his body to be wounded, to reach a state of self-numbness.

The tyrannical aura poured out from the ground, and Murong Jiu roared and drilled out of the ground like a cannonball...... With a hideous face and a tragic body, he looked like a mad cow and an angry lion.

"Murong Jiu, you did your best, I won't blame you......" Leng Yue, who was in the body of the soul, stopped in front of Murong Jiu, her pale face, her eyes full of pity.

As if a cold cool breeze blew across his cheeks, Murong Jiu's body trembled, he clearly felt the cool ghost aura in Leng Yue's voice, his red eyes were overflowing with blood, and he missed for a while, it turned out to be really a separation between heaven and man-"Leng Yue, I, Murong Jiu, am ashamed of you......"

Guilty?

The air is full of desolate breath, this is the sorrow of the gods and demons of the youth; just because he can't let his lover's life be reborn, he is self-fearful and self-numb...... However, at the moment of his lover, he burst into tears just because he was ashamed.

Leng Yu in the distance, her tears slipped out of her eyes...... There is no need for tears in the world of cultivation, but it is precisely this world of indifferent tears, some fragments of the world's most affectionate and sexual, that can move the heavens and the earth.

The other cultivators also seemed to be shaken in their hearts, and although everyone did not burst into tears, they witnessed Murong Jiu's tragedy, and they had more or less changed their views on his identity as a murderous demon.

"Manipulated by demons, that's not your intention, don't blame yourself, I don't blame you......" Although Leng Yue didn't shed tears, her sad face still showed emotion.

"Murong Jiu, please listen to me......"

Seeing that Murong Jiu had calmed down from his state of madness, the black and white impermanence spread out his body and floated forward. Based on Murong Jiu's extraordinariness in the spirit world, these two super powerhouses did not overly entrust them, and only the obvious mystery of Murong Jiu - the first person in the spirit world to cross the two realms and appear in the ancient kingdom of Huaxia, which made the two ghost generals have to respect.

Since the Great War of Gods and Demons 10,000 years ago, the eighteenth layer of hell in the ancient kingdom of China has been abandoned, and no one can cross the two realms. The ghost envoys in the netherworld entered the ancient kingdom of China to exercise the mission of soul restraint, relying on the ancient treasure of the netherworld - the reincarnation disk, but what was teleported was still a soul shadow, not a real entity.

Murong Jiu glanced at the black and white impermanence, his face did not change, obviously his anger had not subsided-indeed, it was true that the resurrection of the soul was interrupted by life, and the lover who desperately wanted to be resurrected could not be reborn, such resentment could not be let go of by anyone.

Black and white impermanence shook his head and smiled bitterly, if he couldn't understand this matter today, he was afraid that Murong Jiu would hate them, "Murong Jiu, we don't mean to harm you to cast spells, in fact, this girl can't be reborn in the world." ”

The words of the black and white impermanence explained that it was like a gust of wind that disturbed Murong Jiu's spiritual thinking, what does it mean that he cannot be reborn in the world? He stared at the black and white impermanence closely, and said coldly: "Why?" (To be continued......

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