Destroying the upper half of the soul or something, of course, is just talking, after all, it is very likely to be a wisp of the soul of Wang Dongdong's child, and naturally it cannot be destroyed.

Not only can't it be destroyed, but it has to be brought back untouched and put on her. Who knows if there will be a big problem with the loss of a wisp of soul? It's better not to be tempted in this kind of thing.

But—

This wisp of ancient rhyme hidden in the blue-gold soul fragments didn't know the relationship between Huo Yunche and Wang Dong, so naturally he wouldn't bet on this one-in-10,000 possibility.

It flickered slightly, and the mysterious ancient charm swept away again, embedding its power into the Soul Splitting Blade little by little.

Blood red, red, golden red.

It changed instantly, and finally transformed into a golden-red core, and the tip of the blade was wrapped in a blue-gold blood-colored sword.

The blood is broken, and the blue gold is shattered.

Ready.

Huo Yunche's eyes shot a fierce light.

The Soul Splitting Blade slashed out a beautiful sword and slashed down, and the colorless realm that had been blocked for some reason was actually stirred up with wisps of ripples.

It was about five minutes later.

The ripples dissipated, revealing the dark, cold-lustrous clasps that lurked underneath.

This is?!

Huo Yunche was slightly shocked, wasn't this the chain link above the spiritual origin that was released when the Ice Emperor and his brother fused? Why is it here? And also locked the soul fragments of Emperor Jiu and suspected Wang Dong together?

She originally thought that this should be the seal that the Ice Emperor needed to break through when he reached the next Heavenly Trench, so it seems.

There are a lot of secrets in this world

Huo Yunche twisted his eyebrows, although his thoughts were flying wildly, but he did not have the slightest ambiguity about his work, and a sharp knife flashing with silver light slashed down!

The knife smashed the chain, silent sparks splashed, and no one on either side let anyone, but it was a stalemate, and it was a fight of equal momentum!

That's not going to work.

Huo Yunche snorted lightly, her soul power and spiritual power couldn't last a few more hours to watch their fighting methods.

The fire of the Suzaku burns all things.

I wonder if this chain is feasible?

A hint of deep thought flashed in Huo Yunche's eyes, but in an instant, she made a decision.

Fingertips are lightly touched in the air.

A pixel-sized fire lotus flew out and smoothly transmitted to the location of the iron chain along the silk thread of spiritual power she had constructed.

The fire lotus probed sideways, and in order not to touch the souls of both sides as much as possible, it became nearly three times smaller again, and then carefully attached it to the iron chain.

The moment it touched the chain!

The ancient rhyme attached to the Soul Splitting Blade actually split out a little bit of power and covered the scorching flame core of the fire lotus!

Now is the time!

Huo Yunche took a deep breath and once again manipulated the Soul Splitting Blade to slash down!

"Click-"

A faint crack sounded.

A crack as thin as a cow's hair appeared on the chain!

The fire lotus swarmed up the crack, and as it burned incessantly, the crack gradually expanded—

"Click-click-"

Break it off!

Huo Yunche's eyes widened in surprise.

And that's not all.

I saw that the iron chain actually started from the broken lines, Gu Zi ignited a gray firework that looked like a crescent moon, and the fire snake rushed to both sides along the direction of the chain, and after a while, the chain that was connected with the blue-gold soul fragments and the soul of the emperor was actually refined, turned into powder and gray smoke, and dissipated into nothingness.

It's finally over!

Huo Yunche slumped on the ground, struggling to take out two elixirs of spiritual power from the storage ring, one into his mouth, and the other into the mouth of Emperor Jiu, who had accidentally fallen into a coma in the impact just now.

Melt-in-your-mouth.

The dry sea of spirit slowly accumulated a shallow pool, and the empty and dizzy head finally eased.

Huo Yunche lowered his eyes to look at Emperor Jiu, who was sleeping peacefully on the ground, reached out and stroked its slightly messy hair, and chuckled and pulled out a thin blanket from the storage ring to cover it.

Poof, it's really a snake to add to yourself.

Huo Yunche looked at Emperor Jiu who was covered by the thin blanket, and shook his head funny, he didn't take the thin blanket back in the end, he just covered it like this, anyway. Emperor Jiu, this guy has soul power to protect his body, but he is not afraid of heat.

However, it's time to go, I'm afraid I'm crazy friends!

She turned her head to look at the five thunders in the sky that stopped at some point, and then turned her head to look at the sleeping emperor on the ground, and there was a slight sadness in her eyes, but after a moment, it turned into extreme longing.

Obviously I haven't been away from those guys for long, why do I miss them strangely, tsk, why have I become so hypocritical.

Huo Yunche complained slightly, then got up, released a strand of spiritual silk, controlled the soul fragment that belonged to Wang Dong, and threw it into his own spiritual sea for temporary storage.

Get!

She turned around to leave, but remembered something, took out a pen and paper from the storage ring, and left a big sentence.

[Chirp, goodbye (-^〇^-)]

Regardless of whether the emperor was illiterate or not, he just stuffed it under his head, and then jumped and jumped, humming a song, and left this "paradise cave" that he had stayed in for a short time.

A charred black clearing not far from Huo Yunche.

"Boom-" "Boom-" "Boom-"

Xuan Lao was speechless and dodged a thunderbolt that fell suddenly, oh, no, it should be said that it was Lei Zhu now, raised his sleeve and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead.

Since he was promoted to Super Douluo, he has never been so embarrassed, he has really lived for a long time now, not to mention being struck by lightning at a good end, it is still a heavenly punishment!

Fortunately, he found it quickly, and directly cut off the connection between the soul power that was in direct contact with the thunder light and himself, otherwise he would be no different from the flying smoke on the ground!

I don't know what happened to Huo Yunche's girl?

This minefield is even difficult for him, there is no other way but to hide, if that little girl touches it, I'm afraid that there will be no bones left! Old man Xuan, what are you thinking about, can you think of something good?!

Xuan Lao raised his hand and slapped himself, and once again leaped to dodge a lightning pillar that slashed down.

Then, while vigilant, he accelerated in the direction that Huo Yuhao had pointed out.

It's getting dark.

The clouds all over the place were like a gust of wind, and they dissipated cleanly in a puff of smoke, if it weren't for the mess left on the ground, the appearance of "black clouds pressing the forest and wanting to urge" would be like a dream, but there was no trace.

Well? Is it dawn?

Xuan Lao paused, and looked up vigilantly.

"Xuan Lao—"

The ethereal call came along the breeze, as if whispering, whispering in Xuan Lao's ear.

Xuan Lao heard the sound and looked for it.

"Xuan Lao—"

I saw Huo Yunche stumbling over, his body and face were dirty, I don't know where it came from, there were many scratches and fine holes on his clothes, and the continuous hook wire was also entangled with a lot of grass clippings and dead branches, which was extremely embarrassing.