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Nie Xin fell to the ground as if she was unconscious, and Mo Xiong was trying to guide this magical power and kept holding his head and shouting angrily. However, there was a barrier around him, preventing anyone from sneak attacking him. Even Hua Xue's flame power could not be broken. This seemed to be the rule of the game. Unless Nie Xin could withstand his attack and let him die in vain, Nie Xin would die and there was no other way.

"It seems that this is the Tianhuan Fanyin of the ancient Sumeru clan. This is the secret technique of their lineage. It is released by sound, but it is aimed at the target with its eyes." Zhou Buping still knew this, so he stood beside Hua Xue to make suggestions, but there was still no way to recover and rescue Nie Xin.

In the distance, Mo Ru was anxiously burning her internal body in the transparent coffin. Her arms could not be stretched straight, and she suddenly started a new round of impact with her long-awaited red elbow. In her eyes, she was willing to sacrifice herself for the lives of the people in the clan, but for Nie Xin, she was willing to fall into hell and never be able to reincarnate forever, as long as Nie Xin can be safe and sound!

"Nie Xin!"

The shouting was so loud that the coffin with sealed runes that was isolated from the inside and outside had to turn into a silent shout. For some reason, Nie Xin seemed to be able to hear it. The ears that had already filled the sound of Fanyin moved, and the body that was constantly trembling in the air slowly stopped. This was a reaction that brought hope, but after a moment, it became violent again, making Hua Xue, the great god who was used to life and death, unable to help but shed tears a drop of tears in the corner of her eyes!

"ah!"

Hua Xuejiaozha let out a voice, holding Nie Xin with one hand, and condensed a red extreme energy ball with the other hand, like the spiritual jade, but it was full of divine power, which could cause the tremors of the surrounding spaces, making the turbulent spaces around him diversion to both sides as if they were afraid. There were many places that began to shatter like glass! The dark matter space inside was exposed, surging.

"This, is this?"

Zhou Buping's soul body would not have any problems standing in the turbulent flow, but now the turbulent flow is three times faster, causing his body to be moved dozens of years away. In contrast, it highlights Nie Xin, Hua Xue, Mo Ying, Mo Ying, who was fighting in parallel with them on the other side and Mo Niang who was suffering a little.

"God, divine power!"

This is like the move of the human spiritual jade, called divine power, which is a destructive move that is desperate to gather its own power to the extreme and then releases, which is as small as it can destroy mountains and rivers, as large as it can destroy the world. Moreover, this is a force that must be released by having divine power and the body of a god. It is inevitable to use this power to break the earth-colored protective cover, but in this way, Hua Xue's ** will probably be broken, and the soul of the Fire Dragon God will also enter the next cycle of reincarnation with Hua Xue's memory.

But she couldn't take care of so much!

Mo Ru almost bit her lips in the coffin. She naturally knew what Hua Xue's sacrifice meant, and she also guessed Hua Xue's identity. Now seeing that she was using her divine power at all costs, her strength was extremely powerful. Unfortunately, there was no trace of tremor in the coffin, but suddenly turned into a golden light, which appeared on Nie Xin's forehead!

"Saint King Seal! No, the Saint Maiden Seal!"

Mo Niang originally wanted to stop Hua Xue, but her daughter actually wanted to sacrifice herself to protect Nie Xin's safety. The golden seal on Mo Ru's forehead became dimmer and dimmed, and the Saint King Seal on Nie Xin's forehead also had a circle. This is the Saint's use her own life and strength as the price to strengthen the Saint King Seal and let the Saint King Seal have its final form. This technique is called the Saint Broken Seal. As the name suggests, it means breaking the Saint's own golden seal power!

But at this moment, all the low sounds and explosions in this space suddenly seemed a little silent, and all the sounds were covered by that loud shout, which seemed so insignificant.

And his body, which was already twitching, stopped. His body was covered with blood like Shura, and his black aura rose slowly. The black flames on his shoulders were like the faint fire of the yellow spring, and his yin energy almost made Hua Xue beside him feel that he came to the Nine Nether Yellow Springs. He trembled hard like a cold shower.

"Stop it all, none of you can die! Stop it!"

Bang, Nie Xin grabbed the divine light ball with his left hand, allowing the power of the extreme flame to flow back into her body, and saved the body of Hua Xue, which was about to fall apart, on the verge of collapse.

"Puff!" Although Hua Xue vomited a mouthful of black blood, fortunately her body was completely complete, but the inner palace was injured, and she could recover by relying on her divine power. On the other hand, the power of the golden seal on her forehead was sent back to the coffin by Nie Xin through Tianxie's reverse power. She even clenched her right fist, and a ball of black gas exploded in the coffin. Although Mo Ru's mouth oozed blood and almost walked to the cliff of death, at this moment, she was miraculously rescued by Nie Xin with her backhand!

The second girl and Mo Niang looked at all this, not knowing where Nie Xin got such power, but Nie Xin kept sneering and suddenly looked up. A hazy black air was covered with a layer of hazy black air. As he grabbed his right hand, half of the white bone mask covered his right face. At the same time, the right half of the white bone mask was originally smooth, but now, for some reason, there was a sickle-like pattern outline, which looked like a tattoo, very beautiful, but the color was deep dark green, which was somewhat similar to Nie Xin's destructive power, but the power contained in it was very different.

One is destruction and the other is death.

"Shansong? Humph, thank you, Mo Xiong, your unique skill is indeed powerful, but this magical technique is refined by the souls of thousands of warriors. They are full of resentment and hatred, and naturally they have extremely strong destructive power. Through the concealment of the sound, it flows into my body and shocks my soul, making me almost die. However, the breath of death on their bodies has brought me a glimmer of life, no, or, it fulfills me!"

Nie Xin's voice was filled with a hint of echo, which seemed like a ghost, making people feel a little trembling. Even when Hua Xue saw his death face, she trembled all over and frowned. But seeing that he did not lose his mind, he seemed to be much more awake than before, and his soul was not imprisoned by any power. She simply let the power of death be wrapped like a cloak, strengthening her spiritual essence, so she felt relieved and silently said, "This is the power of the Death Heavenly Lord. The ancient god is indeed powerful, and it is an existence that our gods cannot overcome."

"Nie Xin!" Mo Ru looked happy when she saw her rescue, but her body could not move. So Nie Xin stepped up, but she seemed to have done a space teleportation. In Mo Ru's surprised eyes, she wildly hugged her slender waist, then smashed the originally hard coffin with her left hand, rescued Mo Heng, who was still unconscious inside and covered in blood, and finally returned to her original place.

The sound was still wrapped, but it was completely blocked by Nie Xin's power. The sound waves were not scary. What was scary was the wronged soul contained in it. However, Nie Xin is now the identity of the Death Heavenly Lord. In a sense, he should be like an outstanding person in the fire attributes such as the Fire Law Controller, and the controller of the Law of Death, so it is not surprising that these ghosts would be very afraid that he would be far away immediately.

However, what surprised Mo Xiong, who was still under the protection of the earth-colored light shield, was not the stop of these souls, but the next moment, he turned around and attacked him with Nie Xin's call and the aura of death!

This immediately made Mo Xiong a little unbearable, but fortunately, the earth-colored protective shield was an eighth-grade defensive rune stone he obtained from ancient ruins. The power was enough to withstand the powerful attacks of the ninth-level warrior of the imperial realm many times, so he was just thinking carefully about what to do, rather than being frightened.

"Moru, I'm late."

A simple sentence eliminated Mo Ru's fear of the death mask. She had never seen Nie Xin look like this before, so she was a little scared, but now she held Nie Xin's hand and was no longer afraid, "It's okay, it's just the eldest brother..."

Mo Ru let go of Nie Xin's hand to take care of Mo Heng who was unconscious, but with the help of Nie Xin's spiritual energy, Mo Heng finally opened his eyes.

"Nie Xin?"

Mo Heng saw Mo Ru and Nie Xin for the first time. He finally smiled, as if there were thousands of troops around him. As long as he saw Nie Xin, he would not be worried.

"Who did it?"

Mo Heng closed his eyes, "Mo Xiong, Mo Ying, and there is another guy named Xingkui, Nie Xin, you have to be careful."

Nie Xin nodded, looked at Hua Xue and Mo Ru, then stepped on his feet, causing a storm. His figure had already arrived before the earth-colored protective shield. When the soul saw Nie Xin, the mountain king, coming, decisively made way. Mo Xiong, who had not found any way to defeat Nie Xin, had a ruthless corner of his mouth, but suddenly heard a tremor, and his ears could no longer hear any sound. Nie Xin's right hand, full of black light, broke into the egg, looking at the round earth-colored protective shield as if nothing!

"You hurt Mo Heng and Mo Ru, and you almost made Hua Xue and Mo Ru sacrifice their lives for me!"

The more angry Nie Xin was, the stronger the power of death was. His five fingers actually fell into the skin of Mo Xiong's neck and grabbed his cervical spine. He was so cruel that he swung his right hand without waiting for Mo Xiong to say a word, and broke his neck with a click.

At this moment, the broken eggshell protective cover could no longer protect these unjust souls. Nie Xin shouted coldly: "Swallow it!" These unjust souls who had obtained freedom naturally obeyed Nie Xin, the Death Heavenly Lord, and surrounded him like dumplings, like a group of evil wolves, completely swallowed the culprit that had imprisoned them for so many years.

"Never be disrespectful to the souls of dead people." If it is said that human corpses are made into corpses, it may not be a big deal, but torture people's souls and imprison them thousands of souls, then it is extremely unwise. Once you counterattack, your fate will be as good as Mo Xiong.

Mo Ying looked at the thousands of blue wronged souls that devoured his younger brother Mo Xiong. She felt not only sad, but she sneered, "Hmph, I said you want to follow me, but in the end I can only embarrass people. A person's strength is not a lot of power, but just focus on a few of them. Humph, Mo Niang, but your new son-in-law is quite powerful, a little more powerful than your acting patriarch Zhou Zhuo. But just see if you two join forces to defeat me, Humphhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
Chapter completed!