Almost without the slightest hesitation, the Emperor Soul said in a voice with thousands of miles of frost: "Go, bring me back the twin nightmares!"

"You say Chu Wu and Chu Bai are twin nightmares?" Ye Fei said in surprise.

In shock, she trembled and suddenly trembled.

The Emperor Soul's resolute words, isn't it just to let her go to the death in exchange for the life of the twin nightmares? The same is the same master, and they have known each other for tens of thousands of years, Ye Fei knows too much about what the Emperor Soul thinks at this moment.

It's just that it is relatively clear, and Ye Fei wants to be unable to understand the meaning of the emperor's soul words at this time.

In tens of thousands of years, how many times the soul of the Emperor of Life and Death has been resisted by her. The dependence formed by life and death made Ye Fei even more flustered now, and he didn't know how to give up his imperial soul in front of him.

Facing the terrifying Emperor Soul, Ye Fei seemed to have been drained of all his strength, and he didn't even dare to resist at all. Her face turned pale in an instant, and she trembled and asked the silent emperor soul again: "The flowers on the other side bloom once in a hundred years, and every time the flowers bloom, the first person who touches the flowers is the soul of the flower." Last time, I escaped death because I took Chu Bai's body, and if I go again this time, there will be no chance of life. ”

The words were like begging, Ye Fei knew that it was impossible, but he was longing for the last softness of the emperor's soul. She has known the Emperor Soul for tens of thousands of years, and she doesn't believe that the Emperor Soul has no affection for her. However, the long wait was exchanged for a long silence.

In a hurry, Ye Fei had the answer to the emperor's soul.

Wiping away the tears that flowed on her cheeks at some point, Ye Fei's heart was filled with a slight pain. In her relative speechlessness, she already understood that she was still ruthless with such a cold-blooded mastermind, how could the emperor soul have half a sympathy for her?

In the past, those disasters that the emperor soul blocked for her, Ye Fei suddenly saw it clearly in an instant, it was just the unintentional action of the emperor soul under the control of a colleague. All the dependence on the emperor's soul was shattered at the moment when Ye Fei saw the truth.

It's just that even though Ye Fei has figured out the cause and effect, in front of the Emperor Soul, she still can't have her own choice.

To flee is to die. Chasing is also death. As soon as his eyes were closed, Ye Fei hurriedly drilled into the stamens and chased after Chu Wu and Chu Bai.

She was too familiar with her master, and if she hadn't made such a choice at this time, I was afraid that her fate would be more painful than the disappearance of her soul.

For tens of thousands of years, her master has hunted down the twin spirits countless times, but none of them have been found. The twin nightmare is right in front of her eyes, she has eyes and doesn't know the nightmare, and she pushes it away directly, if this is placed in front of the master, it is a capital crime that is difficult to escape.

The Emperor's Soul made her bring back the twin nightmares, making her guilty and meritorious, which was already the greatest mercy to her.

Even though Ye Fei's speed is not as fast as the twin nightmares, in the chase, Ye Fei also knows that Chu Wu will not let go of inaction and let himself and Chu Bai fall for no reason.

In the narrow light gathering flower stem, Ye Fei was extremely apprehensive, and finally found Chu Wu who was struggling to support Chu Bai and himself at a distance of one foot from the flower on the other side.

The flower bones of the flower on the other side flashed a little red light behind Chu Wu, and a bright halo of blood shone on Chu Wu's back, scraping the debut scar on the back of Chu Wu's neck. The dripping red that oozes from the wound drip down the black and smooth velvet into the flower, nourishing the already dazzling flower of the other side even more red.

Seeing this scene, Ye Fei's heart was ruthless, and he contracted his free and soft body, glided past Chu Wu's side, and went straight to the flower on the other side.

Her sharp eyes were like knives, staring at Chu Wu without blinking, letting jealousy and hatred tightly entangle her heart. is the same spirit, she can't figure out until she dies, why Chu Wu Chubai can be favored by thousands of people, and no matter how advanced her cultivation is, she will never be able to escape the fate of being used as a stepping stone by the owner to die.

Ye Fei was full of unwillingness, and she was powerless in her unwillingness. In the incomparable jealousy, she finally rushed into the flowers on the other side, and struggled to seize the 10,000-year-old cultivation in the flower core with one hand, and exchanged the cultivation she won for a strong cyclone with the other hand, pushing Chu Wu and Chu Bai who were struggling between the flower stems upward.

In the middle of the cyclone's upward thrust, the flower on the other side suddenly bloomed, and it directly tore Ye Fei apart, so that all the spiritual power on Ye Fei's body was swallowed up to himself.

The blood-red buds bloomed, pouring dazzling red light into all directions. In an instant, the entire dark passage was illuminated, and countless black shadows that seemed to be dead souls cried out in the red light and returned to the western sky.

Under the light of blood, the sea of consciousness that was blocked by Chu Wu, who was trapped in a cyclone, suddenly seemed to be unlocked, and the scenes of his previous life appeared:

In the darkness, it irrigated a withered flower seed with its own blood. Where the blood fell, the ice-blue veins turned red, and in the fiery red, it looked poignant and excited.

The fiery red flower blood light attracted the attention of Chu Bai, who was playing on the side, and with an innocent smile, it jumped to the side, wanting to see what interesting things Wu was doing, but was shocked to find that trickling blood was constantly flowing from Chu Wu's body into the flower seed.

The terrifying scene made Chu Bai unable to laugh anymore, and his eyes were full of tears and he hurriedly grabbed Chu Wu and said, "Stop! ”

Chu Bai's words were exchanged for Chu Wu's indifferent smile.

Chu Wu stretched out his hand and stroked Chu Bai's velvet, his eyes were full of tears and smiled into a crescent moon and said, "What's the harm in exchanging my death for your life?"

Regarding Chu Wu's words, the young Chu Bai seemed to understand whether he understood or not. It only knew that if it didn't stop Chu Wu, Chu Wu would definitely die. Chu Bai tore off his velvet and wanted to use it as a cloth to stop bleeding to heal Chu Wu's injuries, but unexpectedly, the velvet was stopped by Chu Wu as soon as it was torn off.

Looking at Chu Bai, who was kind and kind, the anxiety on Chu Wu's expression was obvious. A thousand words finally turned into a sigh of Chu Wu.

Chu Wu said worriedly: "The world only knows that the twin nightmare is like a swift wind and is infinitely powerful, but they don't know the suffering that comes from being a twin nightmare. Chu Bai, if I die and don't enter reincarnation, I will be able to make you live as a twin nightmare, do you understand?"

In the face of Chu Wu's hard persuasion, Chu Bai shook his head again and again: "I don't understand! Twin nightmares, if you die, I will follow." ”

Anyway, regardless of Chu Wu's obstruction, Chu Bai directly hit his life point. Suddenly, a tide of blood rolled out from Chu Bai's life acupoint.

The blood falls into the flower seeds, and the original half-dead and half-alive flower seeds are directly irrigated and revived. Inside the flower, a light and shadow reflected on the flower, and then converged into a bewitching and demonic woman.

Looking at the twin nightmare who saved herself with blood, the woman said coldly: "Three kingdoms and six seas, but those who are willing to water the flowers on the other side with their lives must have something to ask for." Anyway, what is your wish?"

"Save ...... Save him......" Chu Bai said with difficulty to the unsentimental woman before he lost his breath.

"He who irrigates the flowers on the other side will not live. The woman on the flying flower reluctantly rejected Chu Bai's prayer and turned to look at Chu Wu.