The female channel who wears books, is killed by the heroine on her wedding day

after awhile.

The man in black was in a hurry to escape, but he was still careless.

He thought that he could take this opportunity to get rid of Feng Huojun and Ye Lingtian, but it turned out that he was overthinking it. Feng Huojun was much more terrifying than he expected.

"..."

Feng Huojun did not chase after her. At this moment, her body was covered with scars and her face was extremely pale.

This man in black is very powerful. In Luowang, there is probably only one person who has such strength, and that is the Lord of Luowang.

Since its establishment, Luowang has had unfathomable heritage, and the Lord of Luowang is even more mysterious. He has lived for a long time, and it is normal for him to have reached the realm of immortals on earth.

Feng Huojun took a deep breath and walked quickly towards Ye Lingtian. She grabbed Ye Lingtian's hand and felt it, and found that Ye Lingtian was seriously injured. His heart had been pierced, and there was no pulse. His vitality was constantly fading.

That remnant soul was even dimmer and was about to turn into ashes.

"Don't worry, I'm here."

Feng Huojun murmured.

She made the hand seal. She had expected that Ye Lingtian might not agree to let her use the soul-filling technique, so she went to Donghuang to practice this technique. Now at the critical moment of life and death, she could not care less.

hum!

The power of flames enveloped her and Ye Lingtian.

She drew out a ray of flame from her eyebrows and injected it directly into Ye Lingtian's eyebrows.

When this ray of flame was drawn out, Feng Huojun's body trembled and she was overwhelmed by endless pain. Her face turned pale, but she clenched her teeth and did not make any sound.

When the blazing light was completely injected into Ye Lingtian's brows, Feng Huojun gritted her teeth, and a gray soul nail appeared in her hand. She quickly injected the nail into the depths of Ye Lingtian's soul.

This is the soul-suppressing nail, which can forcibly nail her soul and Ye Lingtian's soul together, allowing them to merge with the other's body.

This process lasted for one stick of incense.

With the addition of her soul, Ye Lingtian's soul, which was about to dissipate, was completely imprisoned and slightly strengthened.

Although it may not solve the other party's problem quickly, at least the other party will not be in danger of his life now.

“The source of life!”

There was a gleam of flames in Feng Huojun's eyes, and her aura exploded. The endless source of power quickly injected into Ye Lingtian's heart, constantly repairing Ye Lingtian's body.

After a while.

Feng Huojun's breath became extremely chaotic, and Ye Lingtian's life was stabilized. She took out another blood-colored soul nail, which was the Soul-Separation Nail, to prevent her own soul from returning.

call out!

Feng Huojun waved his hand casually, and the Soul-Separation Nail was injected into her forehead.

puff!

The next second, her body trembled and a mouthful of blood spurted out. She looked dejected, her eyes were a little dim, her brows were furrowed, and her lips were bitten. It hurt, it hurt so much!

This kind of pain is more painful than the process of extracting the soul just now.

Feng Huojun paused for a moment, she waved her hand gently, and the sword of disaster-bringing flew into Ye Lingtian's arms. She grabbed Ye Lingtian's hand tightly and picked him up. This is the sea, it is extremely dangerous, and they must leave this place quickly.

Just as she picked up Ye Lingtian, the pain instantly intensified. Her body was overloaded, her brain felt dizzy, and she fell to the sea, her consciousness blurred, but she still held Ye Lingtian's hand tightly.

Wow!

At this moment, a strange sound came from the sea, and a huge creature was seen rushing towards this side. It was a killer whale...

. . . . . .

at the same time.

In the sea.

On an island.

An elegant middle-aged man was sitting cross-legged on the ground, emitting a mysterious aura. This man was none other than the fourth ancestor of Tianmen, Ye Hengsheng.

"Everyone is almost dead, and you still have the nerve to keep calm?"

An unpleasant voice sounded, and a mysterious woman in a gray robe and a mask appeared here. The aura on her was very mysterious, not inferior to Ye Hengsheng at all.

Ye Hengsheng looked at the endless sea and whispered: "Everything about her is fate, as for him... it was an accident, I can't see through it!"

"Bullshit life, just an excuse for not wanting to save people."

The woman sneered.

Ye Hengsheng said softly, "Good fortune and bad fortune go hand in hand. It is a calamity, but also an opportunity! Their lives should be controlled by themselves, and the rest of us have no right to interfere. However, this matter was caused by Tianzong. You should go to Tianzong. It is really too much for an old man to personally deal with two juniors."

"You still have some humanity."

The woman smiled coldly, took a step forward, and disappeared in an instant.

Tianmen usually does not interfere in certain matters, but today, a guy who surpassed the immortals on earth took action against two juniors, which was indeed too much.

The other party's move is challenging Tianmen's bottom line, and they deserve an explanation.

"..."

Ye Hengsheng looked at the sky and fell into silence.

call out!

At this time, Dong Huang flew over and said apologetically: "I'm a little sorry, I didn't solve the boy's problem, and I didn't protect him."

"It's all fate! There's a scary guy in Dongchu."

Ye Hengsheng sighed softly.

Dong Huang was a little surprised when he heard this: "The person who even you find scary must be very extraordinary."

Ye Hengsheng pondered and said, "The people below want to go up, and the people above want to come down. They are trapped in a cage. Occasionally, two of them come, one is crazy, and the other is mysterious... That's it, I'm too lazy to pay attention to them. I feel that some things cannot be stopped and will happen sooner or later."

"..."

Donghuang nodded slightly without saying anything more.

. . . . . .

I don’t know how much time passed.

The edge of the East China Sea.

A village.

In a wooden house, on the bed, Ye Lingtian moved his fingers and gradually regained consciousness.

He opened his eyes, and everything in front of him was still pitch black.

The disaster that was coming with him, emitting an evil aura and piercingly cold, was repairing his body, but he still felt extremely heavy and the pain was extremely strong.

"Feng Jun..."

Ye Lingtian felt a cold hand holding him tightly, which made his body tremble and he immediately sat up.

Feng Huojun was lying next to him at this moment, his face was pale, his breath was weak, and his body was extremely cold.

Ye Lingtian immediately took Feng Huojun's pulse and found that Feng Huojun's pulse was weak. He was obviously seriously injured and the situation was extremely bad. He frowned and his face looked a little ugly.

Ye Lingtian subconsciously wanted to input true energy into Feng Huojun, but found that the true energy in his body had completely dissipated, his tendons and veins were broken, and his dantian was shattered. His cultivation was completely ruined.

Using the forbidden technique of demon falling allows him to gain powerful strength instantly, but the side effects are far greater than what the system said. This is indeed a suicide technique.

The life-extending technique cannot be used at this moment without the activation of true energy.

"You're awake."

A surprised voice was heard, and a little boy of about eleven or twelve years old carrying a wooden bucket entered the room.

Ye Lingtian ignored the child. With a thought, a bottle of medicine appeared in his hand from the storage compartment...