The purest Dao method in He Yinuo's body also tumbled like a boil, but Ge Zhiji's face changed!

At this moment, he actually felt that his Dao method was faintly showing signs of instability, as if he was about to rush forward.

However, the next moment, he suddenly noticed that a strong Dao Law pulling force came from He Yinuo's body, and Ge Zhiji subconsciously withdrew the Dao Law.

And as he withdrew the Dao Fa, He Yinuo was also relieved, his body instantly collapsed, and he fell to the ground on one knee.

And at this moment, on his body, a ghostly soul bead slowly floated out, and Nangong Huang's figure appeared beside him.

Ge Zhiji looked at Nangong Huang, his pupils seemed to shrink, and his face was full of disbelief.

Nangong Huang seemed to ignore everything around him completely, and instead looked at the only remaining huge locust tree, the remnant soul body that was nailed to his torso and endured great pain.

Nangong Huang's body suddenly trembled, and there was a trace of despair and monstrous anger in his eyes.

His voice was choked and trembling, "Brother!!, Brother!!"

The body on the trunk seemed to struggle to move, his eyes slowly opened, as if he had exhausted all his strength, looked at Nangong Huang, and let out an extremely faint but extremely happy voice "Brother!!"

Nangong Huang looked at his body, his whole body was immediately replaced by a wave of anger, endless murderous intent flashed on his face, and he said angrily, "Who is it? Who made you look like this?"

Nangong Yu slowly moved his gaze to Ge Zhiji.

Nangong Huang's gaze also turned around, and he looked at Ge Zhiji with a monstrous murderous aura.

Ge Zhiji's face changed, but after a while, he suddenly said, "Nangong Huang, now you are a remnant soul body, and you are no longer as good as you were back then, you can be described as the end of a strong crossbow, and now you appear is just throwing yourself into a net." ”

Nangong Huang looked at him and said word by word, "You caused my brother to be like this?!"

"So what, I'm going to turn you like this today!!" Ge Zhi didn't seem to have the slightest fear.

"Haha, hahaha, hahaha!!" Nangong Huang suddenly laughed loudly, and the laughter seemed to reveal endless desolation and relief.

Nangong Huang looked at He Yinuo, "Little brother, you can't repay the old man for his kindness, the old man has one last thing to ask for today, I wonder if the little brother can borrow his body?"

He Yinuo seems to understand what he means, life is in the world, love comes first, no matter where he is, people who are righteous for love are respected, He Yinuo passed the blood on his face, and said loudly, "Why not!!"

Nangong Huang suddenly looked at the person on his torso again, and said loudly, "Today will be the last battle of my Nangong Huangyu brothers, and there will be no Nangong Huangyu from now on!"

The remnant souls of the two of them suddenly became gorgeous, as if they were burning with the brilliance of the last moment of their lives.

When Ge Zhiji saw this, there was a trace of jealousy in his eyes, and he muttered, "Soul Annihilation Technique?"

The art of soul annihilation is the art of eternal calamity, using the last soul to light up the brilliance of a lifetime and obtain the final peak of cultivation, but after that, the soul is scattered, and there is no trace of this person's breath between heaven and earth, let alone re-entering the reincarnation of life.

Nangong Huangyu turned into two bright lights and integrated into He Yinuo's body, at this moment He Yinuo became Nangong Huangyu, he laughed wildly and said, "The body of a man is not afraid of life and death, he would rather cry and be proud of the world than seek perfection in heaven and earth!!"

In one sentence, he swept through thousands of armies with endless momentum, and his cultivation returned to the peak, crossed the Xuan Realm, and came to the rumored Fantasy One Realm! .

The fighting methods of the two of them shook the heavens and the earth, and the two great cultivators were also heroes in this afterlife, but now they were fighting for life and death.

During the two-person fight, the phantom handkerchief on He Yinuo's body fell to one place inadvertently, recording this shocking scene.

However, it is also strange to say, although the fighting method of the two is alarming the world, but the Wangjia Village next to it is extraordinarily peaceful, as if it has not been disturbed in the slightest, and at the same time, a sigh came from the teahouse.

The battle between the two lasted all night, and now it has reached a fever pitch.

Although Ge Zhiji is slightly inferior to Nangong Huangyu in terms of cultivation, after all, he has been in the afterlife realm in the Mochizuki Sect Taoguang for many years, while Nangong Huangyu is relying on the last trace of soul power.

But even so, the situation of the two of them is very different, this war is an ordinary battle for survival for Ge Zhiji, and for Nangong Huangyu, it is the last battle of his life, there is no chance of survival, and there is no room for life after death, some are just indomitable, without a trace of scruples and entanglement, this is not a battle for survival, but an ultimate battle for death.

There is not the slightest room for it, so what if the jade is burned!

He Yinuo's body slowly stretched out, an extremely domineering spiritual power surged around him, his eyes were not blood-red at the moment, but were replaced by a strange dark green color, and he muttered "Wraith shattered!!"

Ge Zhiji, who was in front of him, suddenly changed his complexion, and there was a trace of jealousy in his eyes.

Nangong Huangyu belongs to the purgatory altar line, and he became famous thousands of years ago, but the deadly magic power of his two brothers, "Wraith Shattering", is a cause for many people to change color, and at this moment, with his Wu clan spiritual attribute and the mentality of seeing death as home at this moment, this blow should destroy the heavens and the earth, and anyone below the illusion realm should be destroyed in an instant.

The dark green color emanating from He Yinuo's body boiled rapidly, and instantly dyed the entire heaven and earth into a dark green, and the figures of the two of them disappeared into it, and let Ge Zhiji use a thousand Dao methods again, no matter how he struggled, it seemed that everything was in vain, until that piece of dark green surrounded him.

Time passed like this, little by little, without any sound, quiet and peaceful, just like an ordinary night.

The night dawned, dawn was approaching, and the darkness in the sky seemed to be getting thicker.

At night, it rained in the sky, and the wind swept away, washing away the dark green below, revealing the two figures inside.

Ge Zhiji collapsed to the ground, without a trace of injury on his body, but his eyes had lost their brilliance, and his breathing gradually stopped.

In front of him, He Yinuo's body was also crumbling, and two ghostly lights above his body slowly floated up, slowly dissipating in the wind, and disappearing into the night sky.

Ge Zhiji also stopped breathing for the last time after a while, but at that moment, he left a sentence with his last breath, "Xiao Yuxin, she is not dead,,, the crack of the boundary position,,, she is ,,," In the end, he didn't seem to have the strength to finish speaking, and he whimpered for his life.

After a while, He Yinuo regained his senses, he looked at everything around him, and Nangong Huangyu's last voice echoed in his ears: "Little brother, meeting is fate, your kindness and my brothers can't repay it, I left in your body the perception of the two of us for the cultivation of the Tao, and the last understanding of the mantra at the end of my life, I hope to help you on the path of cultivation, little brother, there will be no time in the future,"

And at this moment, the Mochizuki Sect, which was thousands of miles away, in the ancestral hall on the peak, the six fire candles burning in the darkness suddenly went out like this, there was no wind in all directions, and there was no sign, and the old man standing next to the six fire candles at this moment flashed in his eyes, and his figure disappeared in an instant.

He Yinuo looked at everything around him, the cold wind and ice rain washed away the broken ruins, and there seemed to be only one tree in the world, standing quietly alone.

Everything seems to be far from over, and it hasn't even begun, He Yinuo stroked his chest, and the feeling of palpitations didn't seem to disappear because of the disappearance of this battle, but even more so before, He Yinuo saw the phantom handkerchief beside him that was still as white as ever in the rain.

However, at this moment, suddenly a sudden change occurred, the sky exploded and thundered, and the wind and rain seemed to be provoked, and the wind roared wildly as if it wanted to turn the heavens and the earth upside down.

He Yinuo only felt that it was dark in front of him, and the next moment he lost consciousness!!

Thousands of years of elegance condensed into a moment of splendor, a lightning bolt shattered the sky, extremely bright, and behind the aurora seemed to leave all despair.

The world, the vast sky, seems to tell thousands of years of resentment, the way of heaven, the traces of life!!

ps: He Yinuo's life really began from this moment!