Purgatory

Chapter 781 Goodbye, Sister Luo!
He is the supreme leader of the Celestial Clan and one of the four masters, integrating wisdom and power.

When he severely damaged the Black Dragon King, killed part of the will left by the demon master, and led Yan Lie, Sha Jia, Lie Shang, and Aman out of the seventh realm.

He thought his battle with Dark Phoenix was over.

Of course, he also knew that the Black Phoenix was not completely defeated, and had the remaining strength to protect the monster body.

However, as long as he seizes three more strands of destiny and casts life, fire, and the dark godhead he controls, she will have enough confidence to dissolve the remaining power of the Black Phoenix and get everything he desires.

Who else is worthy of fighting in the world of purgatory at this time?
Under the power of him, the high-ranking god Yanlie, and the three intermediate gods Sakya, Lieshang, and Aman, the demon gods of the human race and the ancient demon clan have absolutely no chance of winning.

He simply didn't think there would be any surprises in his path to victory.

But now the accident happened.

Compared with the first stream of luck captured by Hongdu Broken Earth, and the two streams from Tiandu San and Li Yuanli, this fourth stream of destiny for casting the life godhead was the most difficult one for him to obtain.

Facing Pang Jian's obstruction, he summoned Yan Lie to suppress it, and finally gained the victory.

"Crack! Crack! Crack!"

The sword light contained the killing soul technique that Pang Jian had comprehended to the soul sea. It was cold and sharp, consuming the soul's will and shocking the gods' resistance thoughts.

Some fragments of the godhead landed on the awning ship that entrusted Pang Jian's soul-killing secret technique, and were collected by the cabin.

This is the most precious thing in the world!
Pang Jian, who was deeply aware of this, immediately concentrated his mental awareness and frantically squandered his soul power.

He smelled the mystery of death that could erode life, and there were laws and principles that were much higher than the ice demon's extreme cold.

When Pang Jian attacked with strange soul skills, his fourth godhead that was about to take shape suddenly collapsed due to the abnormality of luck, causing the other three godheads to also suffer heavy losses.

On the one hand, he used all kinds of offensive and killing techniques to wildly bombard the fragmented godheads. On the other hand, he drove the awning boat and took the opportunity to retrieve the fragments of Luo Hongyan's godhead.

Such a hard-won luck, but something went wrong!

The ferry from Pang Jian was floating in this bright soul deep sea. When he saw the four crystal glaciers beginning to break, a sharp long sword suddenly flashed out.

Pang Jian was shocked.

This made him frightened, and he vaguely felt that it was the black phoenix that was counterattacking him.

Every fragment of Luo Hongyan's shattered godhead hides the true meaning of the laws of another dimension!

His other three great gods were shattered in the depths of his soul filled with light.

The long sword is Youying, with a gloomy coldness, and he wields the sword when he is at his weakest!
"call out!"

At the same time, there are also mysteries and secrets involving life.

Four crystal clear glaciers, the exploded fragments flying in all directions.

"Oh!"

At this moment, the mysterious and mysterious true meaning of arcane magic turned into numerous flashes of memory and suddenly appeared in Pang Jian's mind.

The dazzling sword light cut Yu Luo Hongyan's sea of ​​soul consciousness in all directions.

Being so vicious and terrifying directly turned the situation around.

He felt the supreme, fragmented truth of light.

"Pang Jian..."

Between the four collapsing "glaciers", a bright red and enchanting figure appeared unexpectedly.

Her red lips were extremely alluring, her beautiful eyes were full of affection, and with a long-lost smile on her face, she said, "I didn't expect that we would have another day to meet again."

"You have changed and become much stronger than I imagined."

"Hey, only when my godhead is shattered one by one can I break free from confinement and see you again."

With a smile on her lips, she said sadly: "Unfortunately, we won't be able to see each other for long. I am just a mere human being who was born in purgatory before He awakened."

"Human nature is the most useless to Him. Instead, He will treat it as a demon." "Pang Jian, I have never wanted to harm you, really."

"It's just that I can't be the master, I can't become Him, and I never can. As long as He becomes a god, and becomes a god with any kind of godhead, he can suppress me in all aspects."

The beautiful woman reappeared, lamenting her own powerlessness with a sad and helpless voice.

In the deep sea of ​​his radiant soul, the Youying Divine Sword, which was drawing sword light everywhere, showed a faint figure on the blade.

That was Pang Jian's soul projection.

He used his sword as a mirror and his soul as a shadow, his expression extremely complicated.

He thought that he would never see this charming bright red figure in his whole life.

Even now he couldn't tell whether the bright red figure that suddenly appeared was the Luo Hongyan he was familiar with.

"I……"

When he opened his mouth, he didn't know what to say.

He has experienced the power of this extraterrestrial master, and he knows that the other person is much higher than him at every level.

The strange events that the other party encountered now were not caused by him, but by another force.

At present, he can only play a role in adding fuel to the flames, or adding insult to injury.

In this case, it is entirely possible for the other party to deliberately release the human Luo Hongyan in order to soften his heart.

He didn't know what to say, but he didn't dare to gamble or take risks.

"You don't need to speak. I don't want you to have any attitude. You just need to listen to what I say."

Luo Hongyan, who was dressed in bright red, was still as beautiful as when she was on top of the remains of a Tianfeng.

Compared with Luo Hongyan before, her current beauty finally has the aura of human fireworks.

The passionate emotion in her eyes made Pang Jian feel hot, and he did not dare to look directly at her for too long.

After becoming a god, Luo Hongyan would never have such a look in her eyes. She would always be extremely indifferent.

"When I am annihilated in purgatory, my pitiful and ridiculous humanity will be gone."

She smiled bitterly and looked at Pang Jian affectionately: "I only have a little time. Pang Jian, do you hate me? Also, have you ever liked me?"

"Even once, even... just for a while?"

"I want to know the answer."

She looked at Pang Jian with sincere expectancy.

"I have never hated you, a human being, not even a little bit." Pang Jian, who was on the edge of the sword, took a deep breath and said, "I don't know what it means to like, but when you are not here, I have I’ve been thinking about you. Thinking about the things I’ve experienced with you and all the good things I’ve had with you.”

"Those have become the deepest marks and will never be erased."

"I'm sorry. I dare not bet on the human beings in purgatory. I really don't know who you are."

"Goodbye, Sister Luo."

Pang Jian, who was in the sword blade, slowly closed his eyes, and the sharp sword in the shape of a ghostly firefly slashed towards Luo Hongyan, who was dressed in bright red clothes.

Luo Hongyan smiled happily, as if she was very satisfied with Pang Jian's answer, and nodded gently: "Then, goodbye, my little Pang Jian."

"Pong!"

She was killed by this sword, and her soul was annihilated.

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(End of this chapter)