The Darling of Heaven Owns a Rip-off Shop

Chapter 80 The Pride of Heaven 23

"Quickly, take this opportunity! Go to Wu Ling Shou, provoke the river of blood!" A monk urged, and even handed his sword to Shang Wu, "We cultivators have a kind heart. Today, we succeeded in exorcism. Powerful inheritance will naturally give you a scent and make your soul peaceful."

"Yes, Shangwu Lingshou, didn't you say you want to help us? Now let's do it." The other monk also urged.

"You fart!" Jie Wen Zhan stood in front of Shang Wu, cursing loudly, "What about your face? People who are still cultivators? I am not afraid of ruining my own mood. I can't eliminate demons? Why should I sacrifice others? Complete yourselves? Shameless! Degrading!"

Standing behind Jie Wenzhan, Shangwu looked at his upright back, his expression changed slightly, and there was light in his eyes.

It was the first time that two monks were scolded like this. The two were furious. Just about to say something, Ye Ghost roared, almost trying to break free. The two monks were startled, and subconsciously stepped back.

But Jie Wen Zhan pulled Ye Gui very painfully, he raised his head and shouted: "The surname is Ye! If you don't come, I can't hold it!"

As soon as the voice fell, Ye Chenfeng's robe and feet flashed from Jie Wenzhan’s eyes. He raised his hand to accept the sleepy formation in the hands of Wenzhan, and pushed Shangwu into the arms of Wenzhan, "Don’t let her die. Up."

Ye Chenfeng tightened the trapped body backwards, and the fairy sword with the divine consciousness never entered the formation. Then, a comatose man was thrown behind him like trash by Ye Chenfeng, holding one in his hand. The black ghost, with a sword in his hand, walked directly across the bridge.

Jie Wenzhan called out Ye Chenfeng, but no one answered.

At the end of Mingqiao, Ye Chenfeng's figure has disappeared.

On the Mingqiao, the situation of Shangwu, who was already seriously injured, is not optimistic at this moment, because Ye Gui unbridled release of the demon spirit, causing Shangwu's body to be completely eroded, her feet are slightly transparent at first, and then half Zhuxiang time, it may really disappear completely here.

The other two cultivators who were still on the bridge just now were nowhere to be seen, only Jie Wen Zhan and Shang Wu were the only ones left. But Jie Wen Zhan did not notice this.

The man thrown by Ye Chenfeng also woke up faintly at this moment. The mask on his left face had already been shattered. It was a face that was half completely disfigured. The soul and shadow in his body were stripped and taken away by Ye Chenfeng. The current night ghost, Not even as good as ordinary people, he can only lie on his stomach, not even standing up.

Ye Gui raised his hand in a panic to cover his left face, and his other arm and leg worked hard to move towards Shangwu, "What's wrong with Shangwu? Shangwu you can't die, I love you so much. Nothing can happen."

However, he was kicked away by Jie Wenzhan, Ye Gui crawled again, Jie Wenzhan kicked again, and finally blocked the two with a barrier.

Jie Wenzhan kept sending spiritual power to Shangwu's body, trying to wrap her Yuandan, but found that there was no Yuandan in Shangwu's body.

Shangwu leaned against Jie Wenzhan's chest a little relievedly. Jie Wenzhan saw that she was unstable, so he simply sat down and embraced her in his arms. Although he knew there was no hope, Jie Wenzhan still chose to smile and comfort Shangwu. , "It's okay, it will be fine in a while. When my brother comes back, we will work together to help you rebuild the Yuan Dan. It will definitely not let you die."

Shangwu shook his head weakly and said with a smile: "How can I not die? I've been on it for too long. I'm tired. You came to liberate me. I'm in this situation. My only mission is to sacrifice myself and help me. A destined person opened the river of blood and walked across the bridge of darkness. It has been too long for thousands of years. I have been alone here for a thousand years. Enough, enough." She coughed twice with tears in her eyes, "However, I can It’s a blessing to die in your arms."

Jie Wenzhan's expression dimmed, he knew that time for Shangwu was running out. I also know the fact that as Shang Wu said, her mission is to sacrifice herself. Maybe Shangwu is just a touch of consciousness, maybe Shangwu is not even consciousness. But in this situation, it is still unbearable to explain the war.

(End of this chapter)