Douluo's Infinite Devouring

Each martial soul swallowed in Chapter 227 has its own story...

"Xingrui, what on earth do you want to do!!"

Xu Jingcong beat his chest. At this time, he looked much older. He was hit hard by the fact that he learned the truth one after another.

"I have nothing to be attached to anymore. Xu Xuan is that rare daughter. I can't let her go back. I don't think you want to see your biological father either..."

Ye Xingrui looked at Xu Xuan. Xu Xuan only had endless anger in her heart at this time. This woman had gone crazy. The woman in front of her was her mother who had given birth to her for many years, but now she was also the person she hated most and wanted to kill. one.

"Sister! Leave quickly!! You shouldn't die here!"

"Whether you are the daughter of the Lord of the Dark Palace, or someone else, you will always be yourself, and what you want to become is your true self!"

Ai Eqing broke through the cell door at this time, released her martial spirit, fought with Ye Suyu, and roared at Xu Xuan in the flames. Xu Xuan was shocked when she heard it. She looked at Ai Eqing and seemed to have something in her heart. A trace of Mingyu, Yan Luorong's breath in her arms was very weak, and the thick smoke was choking her. Her soul power was at its lowest here, and she might die at any time due to the thin air and lack of oxygen.

But Yan Luorong, who looked like this, still said weakly:

"Sister Xuan, no matter what you are, you are Luorong's sister. I have never regarded you as the eldest sister of the Xingluo Xu family. I think everyone likes you not because you are the eldest sister of the Xingluo Xu family. It’s because you are kind, treat everyone very well, and are very gentle.”

Rao spoke sincerely in her arms, Xu Xuan's eyes were moist, she touched Yan Luorong's head and said softly:

"Well, Luo Rong is right, I understand..."

"Brother, please take Luo Rong out!"

"Okay! Sister Xuan, remember, you will always be my sister Xuan, it doesn't matter even if you are someone else!"

Xu Gui took Yan Luorong and ran outside. Xu Xuan released her martial spirit, looked at Ye Xingrui, and said:

"Then let's make a decision now. Don't you want to kill me? Then have an upright fight with me!"

Xu Xuan, who was in the blazing fire, had a cold face, the firelight reflected her face, and the five soul rings on her body were shining, as if she had made a decision to fight to the death.

"Haha, okay, then I'll show you what I looked like when I was the number one assassin in the Dark Palace."

"Om—"

The seven best-matched soul rings appeared on Ye Xingrui's body. The sword in Ye Xingrui's hand was a purple-black long sword that seemed to be made of stars. It contained the profound meaning of the underworld.

The Star God Sword’s mutated martial soul, the Star Underworld Sword!

At this time, Ye Xingrui seemed to have returned to the appearance of the number one killer in the dark palace. With the Xingming Sword in hand, he directly attacked Xu Xuan, actually taking the initiative.

Xu Jingcong also retreated outside under the cover of Si Yuemiao. The originally peaceful night turned into a flaming hell.

"Cough cough..."

"Lorong, hold on, we're going out soon, don't worry!"

"We still want to live well together, Luo Rong, Luo Rong!"

Xu Gui hugged Yan Luorong and shouted her name loudly, hoping to keep Yan Luorong awake. It would be bad if she fell into a deep sleep. She was afraid that Yan Luorong would faint in the fire.

"Xu Gui, I'm afraid I won't survive. You'd better put me down and run away. Otherwise, if you take me with you, I will only be a burden to you..."

"What nonsense are you talking about!! How could I leave you alone!!"

"Get out soon, we will get out..."

With the flames becoming more and more intense and the smoke billowing, Xu Gui tried his best to clear all the obstacles in front of him. Unfortunately, there were still many. Although he was a Soul Saint, the fire was already beyond what he, the Soul Saint, could bear. The ultimate flame, burning in Ta Zheng

"No, I don't want to go out anymore. It's not bad to die like this. My mother is already dead, and I want to accompany her..."

"Gui, Xu Gei, you know, I have always wanted to marry you when I grow up. Compensation, compensation..."

"Luorong!! Luorong!!"

"The inversion of the horoscope!"

Looking back in time, Yan Luorong was in his arms, and they were quietly in the fire, never wanting to escape. This was the only way he could think of to save Yan Luorong's life, by using soul skills to reverse the three-second crisis. Time goes back to three seconds ago.

Just to feel the warmth of Yan Luorong in his arms, he was afraid that his soul power would be exhausted and that he would be unable to reverse the three seconds it took to talk to Yan Luorong.

"Stop doing this, don't do this to me, just run away..."

"escape……"

"anyone there?!!"

"Is there anyone inside?!"

"Xu Xuan! Xu Gui!!"

"Yan Luorong!! Are you there?"

The long shout resounded through the night sky, the heart-piercing scream. It was a young man. He used his soul skills to wash away the fire, rushed into the Imperial Star Tower, looking for the people he knew, and kept calling their names. name.

"deep??"

Xu Gui raised his head in shock. He also heard it. It was Ming's voice. Ming is here. Is he not dead yet? Or is this an illusion before they die?

"Water waves rush!!!"

"Pfft-"

Wisps of mist rose up from the extinguished flames. Ming rushed in and saw Xu Gui and Yan Luorong sitting on the ground, almost burned to ashes.

"Xu Gui!!!"

Ming screamed and came to Xu Gui's side. He saw that the light of the soul ring on Xu Gui's body was getting weaker and weaker, but he was still trying his best to maintain it, as if he was maintaining a certain soul skill.

"Ming, Ming?"

Xu Gui raised his head with difficulty, his eyes full of mess.

"Xu Gui, brother Xu Gui!"

"Quickly, give me some more soul power, I can't hold on any longer, Luo Rong..."

"Lorong?"

Ming looked at Yan Luorong in Xu Gui's arms. Yan Luorong was dying, as if she was about to die at any moment.

"She is dying. I use my time-reversing soul skill to keep her alive, but this still won't last long. Once my soul power is exhausted, she will still die."

"Lorong, Luorong..."

"I'm sorry, the reverse of the horoscope!"

Xu Gui used the reverse flow skill again, as if he had tried his best. The exhaustion of his soul power made his face extremely ugly.

"Rose..."

"Is Brother Ming here..."

"Lorong, it's me, I will find a way to let you live!"

"No, Brother Ming, listen to me, I can't live anymore. My last regret is that I didn't find the enemy who killed my mother. Please promise me that you will help me find my mother's enemy in the future, find her, and kill her... "

"Yeah! I will! Whoever killed Luo Rong's mother, I will let her die without a burial place!!"

Ming stood ferociously, looking extremely angry.

"That's good, Biyi, Biyi's martial spirit cannot break the inheritance. Brother Ming, please kill me and devour my martial spirit, and pass on Biyi's martial spirit. One day, you will find the one who killed my mother. My enemy, please use your Bigui martial spirit to kill her, you must..."

"Lorong, no..."

"Devouring my martial soul, maybe I still have a chance to be reincarnated. Please, Brother Ming..."

"Remember, you must kill my enemies..."

"Yes, yes! I swear that I will kill Luo Rong's enemies. If I violate it, I will never be reincarnated! I will never be reincarnated!"

"Reincarnation, it's such an enviable thing, Ming, please..."

Yan Luorong quietly closed her eyes and lowered her arms in Xu Gui's eyes, as if falling asleep. Xu Gui opened his eyes wide and looked at Yan Luorong in his arms. He could no longer feel her breath and cried loudly. The whole Imperial Star Tower, the whole night, the whole world.

A ball of khaki halo rose from Yan Luorong's body, and the dark blue silver grass in Ming's body came out. The dark blue silver grass that had always been devouring it was hesitant this time, and slowly enveloped Yan Luorong, and wiped her body. The ashes of the soul, this time it is not the swallowing of martial souls, but the carrying of martial souls. Each martial soul swallowed has its own story, carrying everything that these martial soul owners have experienced during their lives. In this way, they , alive.

In front of the body, Ming lowered his head and bowed to the girl again, just like when he met him for the first time, the girl held the teacup high and handed it to him obediently.

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