"Xinsu!" seemed to be shouting clearly.

Why did he shout, Phantom lifted his neck with great difficulty, looking towards the center.

The originally imagined scene became a reality, and Xin Su was now in the middle of the rapidly rising air flow like a dragon, and even his face was blurred.

But even then, Phantom heard what she said, "I can't let you go back." ”

In an instant, she understood what Xinsu meant.

"You wait......" Before Phantom Wu could finish her sentence, she saw that Xinsu had already made an attack, and the long veil on her wrist hit her.

The Heavenly Realm God General was closer, and reacted quickly, and the golden sword in his hand stabbed towards Xinsu.

Before Xinsu's long yarn touched the phantom wu, it had already been blocked by Changjue, who arrived in time, but even if it was not blocked, the blow was not heavy.

But Rao is not only bright and fast, but it is too late to save Xinsu, and the dazzling golden light pierces Xinsu's chest. Ji Ming rushed towards the god general as if he was crazy, and the god will parry with all his might, but he is still defeated by Ji Ming, and the phantom Wu only feels that the blood and light in front of him are intertwined, and the heavenly god will be in a different place in an instant.

As soon as this scene opened, the soldiers on both sides could not wait, and they fought together in the blink of an eye.

Phantom Wu stood in the midst of the chaotic crowd, running towards the heart like waking up from a dream. Xinsu kept her eyes open, refusing to take her eyes off Ji Ming at all.

Seeing this, Phantom Wu hurriedly shouted at Jiming: "Jiming!

When he heard this, he hurriedly ran over, and his originally clean white robe was covered with blood.

"Xinsu she ......" Phantom Wu glanced at Ji Ming, but finally did not continue.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the heart element is in the center of the golden sword, and the internal organs are damaged, and it is hopeless.

I didn't see it clearly, I didn't see it, I just said to Xinsu: "It's okay, it's just a small problem, don't you see that I've been hacked by lightning so many times, don't you live well, you ...... Nothing at all, we can be cured when we get back. ”

Xinsu pressed Ji Ming's hand and smiled slightly: "Even if you hate me, I don't want to be a burden to you." ”

Jiming shook his head: "No, you have never been my burden......"

"That's good, you know, I don't know anything, I can't do anything, if I'm going to be an obstacle to you at this time...... Won't my life fall short?"

"No......" Jiming's lips trembled slightly, and the usual plainness was finally broken, he took Xinsu's body and let her head rest on his arms.

"Obviously, I have something I have always wanted to tell you, but I think you know it even if I don't say it...... I'll not talk about it. The golden light overflowed from the wound on Xinsu's chest, wrapping Xinsu's body little by little, and her whole person was like bathing in the light of the Buddha, looking holy and beautiful.

"I've been living for others all my life, and I can finally do one thing for myself, I'm so tired, I know ......"

After Xinsu said this, he slowly closed his eyes, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

Phantom Wu looked at the two people who hugged each other and didn't speak.

Ming didn't shed a single tear, maybe he wouldn't have shed tears a long time ago, but his body was still trembling gently, he hugged Xinsu tightly, as if he was coaxing a child, and said slowly: "Sleep, soon I won't be tired." ”

The golden light turned into starlight like a candlelight, and Phantom closed his eyes gently: yes, I will never be tired again.

Ji Ming stood up, except for the blood stains on his body that were a little embarrassed, the whole person was as calm as if nothing had happened, as if the scene where Xin Su had just died was just a phantom conjecture.

But the phantom can see that it has changed. His eyes were dark and purple, and he suddenly turned his head to stare at Phantom.

Phantom Wu was shocked by that look, and felt that it was not good, but he didn't give her the slightest time to react, and he grabbed her and flew into the sky.

The heavenly soldiers and the demon generals fought together at their feet, and Chang Jue swept away one person, and when he looked up, he saw that Ji Ming had run away with the phantom. But those heavenly soldiers gave him a chance, and there was an oracle of the Heavenly Emperor, so he had to rush to him desperately.

Chang Jue's expression was awe-inspiring, and the circle of heavenly soldiers who pounced on him instantly spat blood, and before he moved, the group of heavenly soldiers burst into smoke.

Seeing this, the others couldn't help but take a few steps back, those immortals who had been comfortable and enjoying themselves all year round had never seen such a fierce formation, and they couldn't help but tremble with a sneer.

Only the Emperor of Heaven still looked at him quietly, with no waves on his face.

The color of the long eyes darkened, looking as strange as blood-soaked ink, and as soon as he grinned, a row of fangs was exposed, obviously the same face, but this state was very different from the previous Lingguang Shangxian.

Those immortals who had seen the eternal perfection only fully understood at this moment what kind of enemy they were facing, and what the supreme of the demon realm was.

"Looks like they're going to the East Pole. Chang Jue said suddenly.

The Heavenly Emperor's hand in the long sleeve was instantly clenched, but his face was still peaceful: "Really?"

"Don't you want to know what they're going to do?" Chang Jue raised his hand, looking more comfortable than the Heavenly Emperor: "You and I know what is locked up in the East Pole. ”

"Impossible!" said a god general under the throne of the Heavenly Emperor: "There is a divine seal in the East Pole, and he can't open it!"

Chang Jue suddenly smiled, and looked a little happy: "He has a back-up move everywhere, and he can't open it, but don't you know that the crack in the East Pole has already become wider and wider? Not to mention that he also brought a helper." ”

Others didn't know the identity of Phantom Wu, but the Emperor of Heaven knew, and couldn't help frowning when he heard this.

Chang Jue suddenly laughed when he saw him like this: "We want the same person, why don't we compete on this and see if it is my Demon Realm that grabs it first, or your Heavenly Realm's hand!"

After saying this, his long figure flashed, and the Demon Venerable, who was still in front of everyone's eyes, had already appeared in the clouds, and he would be out of sight in a blink of an eye.

The Emperor of Heaven closed his eyes and said loudly, "Go to the East Pole!"

Phantom Wu has always heard people talk about the East Pole, but it is the first time he has seen the East Pole with his own eyes. How to describe it? The land here is as if it had been stained with blood, and it is red as far as the eye can see.

The sun seems to be closer here than anywhere else, and the center of the sun appears to be white, the most dazzling and cleanest white, but the light it shines is indeed a dazzling red, orange-red, vermilion, bright red, and crimson. Those red lights seem to be full of all the red in the world, so that people dare not be distracted at all, and can only bathe in the red with all their hearts, and a moment of retreat seems to be blasphemous.

Yinyi is a person who has spent so many long years here, and it is here that he met Luo Zhao.

There was no one more suitable for a lifetime of red like this than the two of them.

The loneliness in the mouth of others may be indifferent in the eyes of others, and the horror and desolation in the imagination of others is a different kind of magnificence in the eyes of Phantom.

Dying in such a place may also be a courtesy.

Phantom turned his head and looked at Ji Ming on the side, he didn't say a word after he arrived here, and he didn't seem to be worried about the pursuers chasing after him at all.

"Let's end here. "That's what he said.

"Go quickly, finish the embroidery!" Ji Ming turned his head and looked at Phantom Wu and said.

Phantom Wu raised her hand, the silver light flowing from her fingertips was already faintly visible, she withdrew her hand, nodded and said, "Okay, give me Luo Zhao's soul." ”

Jiming's fingertips moved a few times: "When you finish embroidering, I'll give it to you." ”

Phantom Wu shook his head: "No, it's just the eyeballs, you must first put the soul into the painting and then embroider the eyeballs to seal it, otherwise you can't seal the soul." ”

When he was about to say something, he suddenly turned his head to look behind him, grabbed the phantom and dodged into the low hill.

Although the East Pole is a wasteland, there are also large and small hills and caves in between, which are easy to hide thanks to the terrain with little difference.

Jiming seemed to be very familiar with the terrain here, and took the phantom to a cave on the back of the mountain.

"It's too late, you're here to embroider. Jiming kept staring at the entrance of the cave, and it seemed that the pursuers were coming.

"Soul. Phantom Wu spit out these two words, and then stopped speaking, and stared at Ji Ming with a pair of eyes.

Ji Ming looked at her eyes, did not dodge or dodge, but finally compromised and took out a bottle containing Luo Zhao's remnant soul, which seemed to be also a magic weapon used to collect souls.

Illusory pressed the excitement in her heart, her face always with a look of unease and fear, she took the bottle, took out her Qiankun bag, and took out the tightly wrapped painting silk from it.

The cicada-like painting unfolded, and it was a lifelike embroidered image of the god of war, emitting a faint light golden halo.

Ji Ming, who had not changed all the time, saw this embroidered statue, and only then did he show a happy expression: "Like, it's really exactly the same, the god of war in the heavenly realm, hahaha......"

Phantom Wu didn't know his madness, her hands were tightly clasped together, after all, she was still here, and she didn't dare to move at all.

Just at the stall where Phantom Wu was anxious, the movement outside was getting louder and louder, and it was clear that he couldn't stay here, and he couldn't rest assured about Phantom Wu, so he had to stretch out his two fingers and shoot something into the center of the painting.

Phantom Wu watched a pale cyan bead disappear into the painting, and couldn't stop it, and asked Ji Ming, "What did you do?!"

Ji Ming: "That's a young Qing pearl, Luo Zhao's soul is incomplete, this pearl can be completed." ”

Phantom Wu almost forgot that Ming still had Youqingzhu in his hand, and sure enough, as Yinyi said, he just wanted to get a puppet god of war.

Fortunately, she has all the souls of Luo Zhao, and it doesn't matter if this young Qingzhu is there or not.

With a little peace of mind, Phantom Wu opened the bottle that Ji Ming gave and poured out the remnants of the soul in it. A large and a small dead wisps of dark purple, crimson, anthracite black, and swarthy souls condensed in the phantom's heart, like a few swimming fish entangled and frolicking with each other.

Phantom Wu had already prepared, biting his fingertips and dripping blood into his palm, reciting the heart recipe in his mouth, and those few wisps of soul were introduced into the painting silk by Phantom Wu's fingers.

The painting silk entered the soul, and began to float dark light and shadow.

Seeing this, he put down most of his heart, looked up at the clouds of light and shadow in the distance, and sealed an enchantment at the entrance of the cave: "You can complete the embroidery here with peace of mind." ”

Phantom Wu smiled lightly, and his slightly white lips pursed a thin arc: "Don't worry, I hope no one can disturb me more than you...... Accomplish my mission. ”