Master is dedicated to playing the villain

Soul flies away.

Qiu Wanxuan blinked her dry eyelids, her vision gradually became clear, and she found that she was lying in a narrow coffin, with a faintly transparent coffin lid in front of her. He tried to push it, but it was very heavy.

They are here?Or was Jiang Jin caught them all?

While thinking about it, he suddenly heard several shocks coming from far and near. The sound was muffled through the coffin, but it still sounded very heavy.

Something was blasted away.

Then he heard: "Master, where are you?"

Then there were a few more shocks, and the sound was getting closer and closer, as if something heavy was knocked to the ground not far from him.

Across the coffin, Xia Churan's voice seemed heavy and muffled, but the eager Qiu Wanxuan in it could be heard clearly.

Qiu Wanxuan was a little anxious because of this call, so she gathered strength in her palm and slammed her palm at the coffin lid. After a flash of spiritual light, the glazed coffin lid was blasted into powder.

"Master!" As soon as he got up, he saw Xia Churan rushing over.

"Aran..."

I saw Xia Churan pulling him into his arms, with an expression of the rest of his life, "Master, we are out."

"Yeah." Qiu Wanxuan nodded, and also wrapped her arms around the other's back shoulders. Looking over Xia Churan's shoulders, he saw the fragments of the coffin lids all over the floor, and couldn't help but frowned. He thought that what he had just heard was that these coffin lids had been shattered. The shattering sound.

Seven glazed coffins are arranged radially around the center rune.

Ru Zun's cursing voice came from next to his ear: "You brat, what are you in a hurry for? Your master won't run away again, and smashed the coffin lid with one palm and almost killed me."

Ru Zun muttered as he rolled out of the glazed coffin, and just as he landed lightly, he saw Yin Zhou standing in front of him with a livid face, looking past him and looking at the two people who were embracing each other.

Ru Zun turned his head and saw that he was in pain and vaguely regretful, wanted to say something, hesitated for a while and finally said nothing, just patted him on the shoulder and sighed.

The word love is really harmful.

Qiu Wanxuan was caught off guard by Xia Churan's waist and carried him out of the coffin. His eyes swept over the people who had just come out of the coffin. Seeing everyone's eyes were on him, he shyly shoved Xia Churan. , whispered: "I can walk by myself."

Xia Churan hooked her lower lip, and gently put Qiu Wanxuan down.

This intimate act all fell into the eyes of everyone.

Yin Zhou clenched his fists and turned his head away, not daring to look again.

Lawyer looked around vigilantly.

Only Yi Zun looked from coffin to coffin, and finally stopped in front of a glazed coffin.

"Eldest brother..." He stretched out his hand to touch the wrist of the person in the coffin, and after a while, Xiaolu blinked, with tears streaming down his face.

Qiu Wanxuan gently pushed Xia Churan away and walked to Yizun, "Fourth senior brother, what's the matter?"

"Eldest brother... no... didn't come back."

"And.. he seems to be... dying."

Hearing this sentence, everyone was about to step forward, but they felt a breath coming from behind them.

Qiu Wanxuan changed her face, and immediately turned around and pointed her sword at the person.

Almost at the same time, the sound of sword blades being drawn out of their sheaths and the low-frequency hum of spiritual pressure releasing sounded from everyone at the same time.

Several sharp blades pointed directly at the person coming.

I saw Jiang Jin's face was pale, and there was even a trace of blood on the corner of his lips. He didn't dodge the approaching sword intent, but just stared straight at the man in the coffin.

Qiu Wanxuan said in a deep voice, "I don't want to talk nonsense with you, choose a way to die."

Xia Churan snorted coldly: "Master, you are too polite to him." After saying that, his eyes were covered with a layer of blood, and the devilish energy on the edge of An Yan's sword surged up, and the howling of ghosts and wolves instantly filled the whole building hall. "An Yan will let him taste the taste of hell."

I saw Jiang Jin suddenly hanging her head and laughing, even her shoulders trembled. She ignored everyone and said to the coffin: "Dou Shixiao, look at what you have done..." When he said it, his blood suddenly surged and he vomited. With a mouthful of blood, his jaw and skirt were all dyed red.

Qiu Wanxuan squinted her eyes, feeling that Jiang Jin's spiritual pressure had suddenly weakened to the point where it could not be increased.

It seemed that the person in front of him didn't need his hands at all, as long as he touched it, he would be wiped out.

Everyone looked at the person vigilantly, and Lu Zun had already put his hand on the hilt of his sword.

"Illusion of all things is not a magic technique that can be used easily. Once the world is broken, Tianshu will be backlashed, and his life will be exhausted." Mo Ling explained.

Xia Churan also obviously felt it, but he didn't intend to let Jiang Jin go just like that. The black shadows gushing out from An Yan converged into an undercurrent, entangled and engulfed Jiang Jin, and the eerie cries of countless ghosts resounded in his ears. .

Xia Churan said coldly, "Go to hell and meet him."

Jiang Jin didn't resist, and let the undercurrent wrap him from head to toe.

The ghost tore his skin and bit his flesh. Because he was engulfed in black liquid, people couldn't see that Jiang Jin's body was already bloody and bloody, but from the strange howling and the creepy sound of the ghost devouring the flesh, In it, it is enough to get a glimpse of Jiang Jin's pain.

He was trembling all over, his originally beautiful face had already been bruised and bruised, and he let out heavy breathing and a dull sound of pain, and he staggered and fell to the ground as soon as he took a step.

After a while, he forced himself to stand up again.

Everyone held their swords vigilantly against each other.

I saw Jiang Jin ignoring the hostility of the crowd, just dragging his heavy steps, step by step towards the coffin.Every step I took left a lot of blood on the ground.

The blood trailed a long tail, even with some minced meat.

This scene can be called bloody and terrifying, Qiu Wanxuan took a deep breath, turned her face away, and didn't want to look at it again.

Everyone quietly watched this slow Ling Chi with a look of unbearable expression.

Panting heavily, Jiang Jin stretched out her hand to climb up the coffin, her bloody five fingers had already exposed the bones and left blood marks on the coffin.

"...Dou Shixiao." Jiang Jin's voice was trembling with pain, "You are still inside..."

He smiled lowly, and said hoarsely: "You actually use your own cultivation to support it, why are you so stupid?"

Hearing this sentence, Mo Ling was stunned, "No wonder Dou Shixiao hasn't woken up yet."

Qiu Wanxuan frowned and asked in doubt: "But as long as one person refuses to wake up, the world will continue to run, won't it? Since Dou Shixiao didn't wake up, why can we come out?"

"No." Mo Ling shook his head, "Dou Shixiao is awake, the world has collapsed. In order for you to come back, he must wake up. It's just that he doesn't want to come out, so he uses his own cultivation to support the world to continue to run, but in this way , he will die soon."

"After all, the illusion of all things has been broken. Without the blessing of Tianshu's luck, and no one firmly believes in the authenticity of that world, I'm afraid..."

Qiu Wanxuan glanced at the man in the coffin, and slightly clenched her fists, "How long can he last?"

Mo Ling thought for a while, "If you replace a cup of tea with the time inside, there are still more than two months."

"Jiang Jin's distraction is still there. Dou Shixiao wants to stay with him, waiting to be destroyed with the world." Qiu Wanxuan said in a deep voice.

The doctor is still standing beside the coffin, with tears in his eyes, and his voice is hoarse: "Boss...don't want to wake up, I can't save him..."

Lu Zun patted him on the shoulder and sighed, "This is his choice."

Ru Zun couldn't bear to look any longer, turned his head and wiped the corners of his eyes quietly, this scene was falling into the eyes of Yin Zhou who was on the side, the latter frowned, hesitated for a moment, and finally said: "Aren't you always careless and careless?" Lungs?"

Hearing this sentence, Ru Zun paused and gave Yin Zhou a look, "How do you talk?"

At this time, Jiang Jin suddenly burst into laughter. This laughter sounded weird, with a trill of pain, half laughing and half crying.

Afterwards, everyone saw that Jiang Jin exhausted his remaining strength and slowly rolled into the coffin, and moved his almost broken body with difficulty, lying side by side with Dou Shixiao.

The blood stained Dou Shixiao's face and clothes. Jiang Jin hurriedly tried to wipe it off, but it just got worse and worse. The space in the coffin was narrow. The bloody lips trembled slightly.

He gave up wiping, and only rested his head on Dou Shixiao's chest.

The howling ghosts and wolves kept trying to get into his mind, and the ghosts were like liquid flowing on his body and tearing his flesh.

Jiang Jin squinted at Xia Churan, and said in a weak voice: "Dragon boy, these ghost screams are too loud, and they will disturb Dou Shixiao, you should remove them, anyway, I am going to die soon, whether I want to cramp, skin or bone Yang Hui, it's up to you."

Xia Churan frowned, clenched An Yan's hilt even tighter, and said coldly: "You are not qualified to bargain, if I want you to accept it, you will accept it! Cramp and skin? It's too cheap for you, I just want you to die cannot."

Jiang Jin's entire face was blurry, only a pair of gray eyes could be distinguished. He looked at Xia Churan's pupils which were calm and unwavering. Hearing this angry reprimand, he sneered, his eyes turned back quietly, and looked at Dou Shixiao's. Side face, silent again.

Qiu Wanxuan pressed the hilt of Xia Churan's sword, and put her fingertips on the back of Xia Churan's hand, "Aran, are you relieved?"

The blood in Xia Churan's eyes faded a little, he took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and said in a low voice, "Never."

"Yes." Qiu Wanxuan nodded, and looked fiercely at the shadow in the coffin, which could no longer distinguish the human form, "Even if I beat him thousands of times, I can't relieve my anger. More than 500 people in the Qiu family died. A hundred deaths cannot be redeemed."

When he said this, he changed the subject again, looked at Xia Churan and said, "But these ghosts have been sealed in the dark flames for thousands of years. Once they taste the bloody smell, I'm afraid it will be difficult to control them in the future. Ah Ran, we I don't want you to be enchanted."

Xia Churan looked at Qiu Wanxuan, and rubbed the other's side face with his fingertips, and the blood mist in his eyes faded away, his master just said what he meant.

He hummed lightly, "I listen to Master." He waved his finger, and the black liquid covering Jiang Jin's body began to retreat quickly. The ghosts screamed and tried their best to pull Jiang Jin, but they were caught A huge force quickly pulled back, and was finally sealed under the glazed sword body.

But when the undercurrent subsided, everyone could see Jiang Jin's current appearance clearly, she had completely lost her human form.

Ru Zun only took one look, then hurriedly turned and walked away, the severe nausea made him retch.

Xia Churan also pulled Qiu Wanxuan over, and buried the other's eyes in her neck to block her sight.

Rao, who was used to seeing death and injury, and often performed dissections with his own hands, and Lv Zun, who was familiar with all kinds of criminal laws and was often accompanied by torture tools, did not dare to look directly at this tragic situation, and turned their eyes away.

Yin Zhou's eyes were on Qiu Wanxuan all the time, when he saw Qiu Wanxuan's face turned pale, he subconsciously stepped forward, but Xia Churan forcibly hugged her with one step, he clenched his fists tightly, and his teeth were clenched. ring.

At this time, Ru Zun's voice was faintly vomited: "Yin Zhou, help me tap the anti-vomiting point, I... can't touch it." When he said that, he vomited again——

Yin Zhou frowned, glanced at Qi Xiuyan, and said as he walked, "That big doctor is there, don't you look for him."

"Uh-he's not needed for such a trivial matter, uh--"

In the coffin, Jiang Jin hugged Dou Shixiao tightly with her arms around her, and her voice was like a silk: "I look ugly, how can I see you? You won't recognize me when I see you later, right?"

After he finished speaking, he smiled again, but the bloody face couldn't tell whether he was laughing at all, and he could only hear a trembling breath, "It's okay, anyway, I'm still inside, I'm still the same as before, and I'm your favorite." look, right?"

Hearing this sentence, Qiu Wanxuan frowned, gently pushed Xia Churan away, and forced herself to look over.

I saw Jiang Jin put his chin on Dou Shixiao's shoulder, pulled the other's bracelet around his waist, and then slowly closed his eyes.The runes under the coffin suddenly lit up.

Xia Churan frowned, and asked vigilantly, "What is he doing?"

The rune started to work again, Lv Zun was startled, raised his sword in his hand, Yin Zhou also pinched his breath, and almost slammed his palm into the coffin.

However, the light of the formation flickered for a while and then went out, and everyone remained in place without any abnormality.

Qiu Wanxuan shook her head, "He entered that world with a spirit, and went to accompany Dou Shixiao."

The two people in the coffin maintained a posture of embracing each other.

The doctor stretched out his hand to check Jiang Jin's breath, "Dead." After he finished speaking, he paused again, as if he had sensed something, his fingers trembled slightly, and his eyes turned red again. It took a long time before he seemed to muster up his courage Generally, he probed the bottom of Dou Shixiao's nose, and then withdrew his hand as if he had been electrocuted.

The corners of his lips trembled, "...boss."

As soon as the words fell, hot tears rolled down from the corners of his eyes.

Hearing this sound, Lu Zun's eyes sank, and he stretched out his hand to move the person in the coffin, "I'll take the boss back to the sect."

Qiu Wanxuan strode forward and pressed Lu Zun down, shook her head and said, "Forget it, I think Dou Shixiao prefers to stay here."

Xia Churan frowned, "Master, are you going to fulfill Jiang Jin's wish?" When he said, he glanced at the bloody shadow: "I can't wait to separate them forever."

Qiu Wanxuan looked at Dou Shixiao's blood-stained face and pressed the corners of her lips, "I have been blessed and taught by him for more than 200 years. During these 200 years, he treated me like a brother and respected his last wish. A little last bit of decency."

After he finished speaking, he performed a water purification formula to clean up the blood on Dou Shixiao's face, revealing the long eyebrows and the resolute yet gentle facial contours.

Not long after, everyone saw that the original golden runes under their feet quickly shrank towards the center of the formation, withered like vines and turned black, and finally turned into coke-like dust.

"That world has completely collapsed." Mo Lingling said, "It seems that Dou Shixiao's cultivation has been completely exhausted."

"What will happen to those who die inside?" Qiu Wanxuan asked.

"The soul disappears together with the world, it's like the soul is flying away."

Qiu Wanxuan's heart sank for a moment, for some reason, he originally hated the two of them to the bone and wished he could tear them into pieces with his own hands, but he was not happy when he heard this sentence.

After a while, the two bodies in the coffin also began to decay rapidly.

Jing Ruohua was stunned for a moment, and tried to stop it in a hurry, but he repeatedly used tactics to no avail, watching the two bodies turn into dust in the blink of an eye.

The dust is intertwined and mixed together, and it is impossible to distinguish each other.

The surrounding area was extremely quiet. After a long silence, Qiu Wanxuan stepped forward to support the coffin, and then pushed the heavy coffin lid with one palm.

Seeing this, the three gods stepped forward to help each other, and the four joined hands to close the coffin lid.

Until there was a muffled bang, and the glazed coffin was tightly closed.

After a moment of silence, Xia Churan held Qiu Wanxuan's hand, "Master, let's go."

Qiu Wanxuan looked at the coffin and nodded slightly.

Everyone left one after another. The doctor turned his head three times a step with red eyes until he exited the palace gate. Qiu Wanxuan looked back at the towering roof of the palace, stopped in his footsteps, called out his sword, and said in a low voice: "Elder brother, just come out!" Let this papal palace be your tomb."

As the words fell, a sword qi swung across the sky, and there was a bang. The huge stone in front of the hall was lifted up by the sword qi, and fell down in front of the hall, blocking the dilapidated palace door tightly. It flickered for a while to form a prohibition, blocking the entire Pope's Palace.

"Eldest brother." Ru Zun said in a deep voice, "I will come to see you again."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and was about to leave. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Qiu Wanxuan holding the sword by his side, and was stunned for a moment, "Xiao Wu, your sword..."

Qiu Wanxuan frowned, looked down, and was also stunned.

He just summoned the natal sword, so he took it for granted that the one he summoned was Zhaoshui, but what he held in his palm was——

"Shu Xing!" Ru Zun exclaimed, pointing at the Pope's Palace and said, "Can things from that world still be brought out!"

Hearing this sentence, Qiu Wanxuan and Xia Churan seemed to think of something at the same time, and a certain guess came to their minds. They looked at each other and whispered excitedly——

"Daddy."

"Mother."

The author says:

I finally wrote them to death, and dragged them for so long in order to squeeze out their residual value (dog head JPG)——

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!