But not today.

Once the flames soar into the sky, it is difficult to tell whether Zijun is buried in the sea of ​​​​fire and his body and soul are destroyed.

So it can only continue to burn until the spiritual power is gone.

If the spiritual power is not maintained, one has to choose to weaken the power of the formation, or to remove the restraints.

No matter which one you choose, there are risks.

But in the hurry, the inner courtyard had no other choice.

"Yes, you have this kind of will to die and this level of strength. I am proud of you."

Xiao Yi turned his head and said something with a bit of sarcasm, then focused his attention on Huang Yixin and Xue Chen again, as if there was an invisible competition between them.

"Who comes first? The limelight is so great that I don't think it's appropriate for me to come." Lutian Ding was seriously injured and was a little weak. He ignored Xiao Yi's ridicule. Seeing that everyone was ready, he took out a jade pendant and made a

He asked while feeling anxious.

However, no dean responded.

Just when he was about to suggest that everyone should crush it together, Wang Xi's voice rang out.

"I'll do it."

Lutian Ding smiled and said: "Good brother, I don't look down on you. To crush this jade pendant, you need at least..."

Before he finished speaking, his smile stopped.

Because he saw that what Wang Xi was holding in his hand was not the jade pendant of the third courtyard at all, but a knife.

The famous fourth generation soul knife in the inner courtyard!

The first fourth-generation soul knife!

A knife with a long history of love and hatred behind it!

Dust bound!
Chapter completed!