Paranoid man asks for a hug every day

Jiang Shuo's eyes were red. He tried his best to release the confinement technique, and he did not hesitate to waste his immortal energy and blood essence, and finally he was free.

He ran down the mountain to look for Lu Yuanming, at this time the man was wrestling with the evil god.

Even if he has already entered the immortal way, it is difficult for Lu Yuanming to fight against an evil spirit formed by a hundred years of resentment. At this time, he is at a disadvantage, his black black hair is scattered, and he swings quickly under the strong wind, like a black snake dancing madly. The handsome young man in white is now blood-stained, like a rakshasa ghost coming from the ghost gate of hell.

The other celestial priests died or were wounded, and those who were still able to fight had no way to get close to the range of the evil god.

The evil gods are also existences that have broken through the power of the gods. Only mysterious masters like Jiang Shuo and Lu Yuanming, who belong to the level of immortality, can barely resist them.

But there are too few such existences. Xuanzhao Pavilion only has one Immortal Master Cang Ran. After he passed away, there were only two disciples who had just started.

At this time, the sword body transformed from the power of the evil god attacked the heavily injured Lu Yuanming at an extremely fast speed.

The man pierced the flesh of his palm, and carved a blood curse on it. This is a curse at the cost of his own body, which can increase his strength by a hundred times in a short period of time.

"Brother!"

Holding the spirit sword in his hand, Jiang Shuo resolutely rushed into the area surrounded by black air.

He knew what Lu Yuanming wanted to do. He wanted to sacrifice his life in exchange for the power to fight against the evil god.

Before Jiang Shuo came to stop him, Lu Yuanming drew the last stroke of the spell. The blood spread down his palm. The blood did not drip on the ground, but floated in mid-air, forming a sharp blood sword. , stabbed towards the evil god mercilessly.

Sealing with the blood sword, the next step is to shatter the body and turn it into a suppressive force, sending the evil god's body into the endless hell.

Lu Yuanming felt that his viscera were being torn apart, blood spilled from his mouth, but the man still looked indifferent, showing a gentle smile to Jiang Shuo.

"Xiao Shuo, you are getting stronger and stronger, senior brother believes that you will handle everything well."

"I'm sorry, senior brother can no longer protect you, and you have to walk the rest of the way by yourself."

The man's voice became weaker and weaker. Jiang Shuo's eyes were red, and he didn't have any strength to attack him now, but he also felt a kind of heart-piercing pain.

"No! Brother, don't! Don't!"

When the dedication spell was about to take effect, the boy used the time-stopping spell.

This kind of spell is against the law of heaven, so it takes only a few seconds to take effect each time.

But that's enough.

Jiang Shuo also engraved a blood curse on his palm, he wanted to use his body and strength to suppress the evil god, in exchange for Lu Yuanming's life.

The bloody red light hit everything around, the evil god was hit hard, its black body shrunk little by little, as the countdown ended, Jiang Shuo's body shattered little by little, and soon his whole body was drenched in blood .

"Xiao Shuo!"

The person crying in pain turned into Lu Yuanming. At this moment, everything seemed to lose its meaning.

Of course Lu Yuanming was reluctant to let this little junior who was afraid of the dark fall into the underworld forever, so he resolutely chose to die with him.

Just like what Jiang Shuo said before, if Lu Yuanming died, he would definitely not live on. Now that he was replaced by another person, he made the same decision.

You died for the sake of the world, and I died for you.

They both sacrificed their bodies and fell to Shura Hell.

Their lives did not end there, their souls began to be reborn, and they became the kings of ghosts in charge of the underworld.

The evil forces were suppressed and calmed down, and the chaotic order of the underworld was reorganized by the two ghost kings.

They are the saviors of the entire ghost world. From the moment they ascended the throne of the ghost king, all ghosts worshiped, the red flames blazed, and the withered flowers of the other side bloomed again to welcome the arrival of the ghost lord of the underworld.

And in the world, their legends are recorded and circulated.

What they sacrificed was their own lives, but what they got back was the peace of all beings from all walks of life.