In the smoke-filled underground palace, Qin Qingye's face was as dark as water.

The skin on his face fell off piece by piece, making his originally handsome face look as ugly as a ghost.

But Qin Qingye didn't care at all. He grabbed Muyan's throat with one hand and lifted her in the air.

Strong hatred burst out from his eyes, "Damn it, you actually dared to destroy my Beiyou Xuansha Formation. Do you know how much effort I put into raising Fu Qiu to this level? I was almost, almost...

To succeed, you... how dare you destroy him!!!"

Muyan was choked, her face turned purple and her body was covered in bruises.

A sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "There is a saying that is very good for warding off evil spirits. Don't pretend to be cool, or pretend to be struck by lightning. Is it impossible for someone to destroy the three gates at the same time? Haha..."

Qin Qingye waved his hand fiercely and threw her to the ground.

I took a deep breath to calm down.

He waved to Fu Qiu on the side and said coldly: "Swallow her, and then break the barrier for me."

"So what if we don't have the Great Formation of Beiyou Xuansha? After devouring the physical and spiritual power of your qualifications, Fuqiu can become extremely powerful, and the barrier will definitely be broken. When the time comes... then I will be able to get my treasure.

,Ha ha ha ha……"

Fu Qiu immediately moved slowly in front of Muyan, and the mud spread, swallowing her body bit by bit.

…

The other side of the underground palace.

Leng Yumo beheaded the evil object in the wound door, could no longer hold on, and fell to the ground.

Her blood slowly flowed away, seeping into the ground and corroding the membrane.

Gradually, rays of light lit up on the bluestone ground, forming a talisman formation beneath her.

A distant and bold voice sounded vaguely in the unconscious Leng Yumo's ears.

"... Feeling that your warm blood purifies the [Wu Shang Palace], it is said that you have the [Red Lotus Multi-Soul Sword] and the [Wu Shang Flame Jue],"

"I wish my soul without sorrow could remain in this world forever and never be dispersed or destroyed."

The sound disappeared, and a fiery red long knife slowly appeared in Leng Yumo's hand.

On the body of the long sword, dense and complex characters could be faintly seen, and they disappeared in the blink of an eye.

…

At the same time, the Jingmen Yinwu in front of Luo Yu finally fell to the ground.

His face turned pale, and the mythical beast Bai Ze disappeared behind him.

He fell heavily to the ground and lost consciousness.

He didn't notice that countless rays of light emerged from the ground and merged into his back.

Faintly, there seemed to be a voice coming.

"...We have the same roots and origins. You are not from a foreign race. I am grateful for the purity and peace of the Wushang Palace, so I give you a [Bifang Soul Bead]."

"I wish my soul without sorrow could remain in this world forever and never be dispersed or destroyed."

The light that converged into Luo Yu's back finally became a bright round bead, appearing side by side with the Bai Ze Soul Bead.

The two soul beads are the same size and equally dazzling.

The only difference is that one is crystal clear white and the other is fiery red.

The two soul beads flickered for a while and then disappeared together.

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"Jun Muyan! Jun Muyan, wake up! Do you hear me!!"

"Stupid woman, why do you always love to show off your strength! Stupid, stupid!"

"If you die, if you die, I... what will I do..."

The noisy sound rang in my ears like a mantra, like hundreds of flies buzzing.

Muyan really wanted to slap her and yell, "Qi Xiaohuang, have you made enough noise? It's so annoying!"

What does "I'm dead" mean? If you, this naughty little weapon spirit, dies, I, Jun Muyan, won't die either!
Chapter completed!