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Before He Pingan opened his mouth, Zhao Yun angrily reprimanded, "Zhao Cheng, the Martial Sage has already removed the soul-absorbing talisman, what are you going to do?"

"Give Jingle back to me!"

Emperor Jiaming shook his head, looking at He Pingan not far away with burning eyes.

"Since I said I will let you go, I will keep my promise!"

Just when Zhao Yun was about to go berserk, He Pingan smiled lightly and waved one hand. In the empty void, countless golden light spots suddenly lit up, like a golden sea of ​​stars dotted with stars, filling the entire void. Covering a radius of hundreds of miles.

There seems to be no connection between the golden light spots, but they seem to be arranged according to a mysterious and unpredictable orientation, and there is an inexplicable connection in the dark.

If you zoom in the angle of view, you will find that these golden light spots are all golden talismans engraved with complicated runes, exuding a heart-warming aura.

"hiss"

Emperor Jiaming took a deep breath, his heart was full of horror, just now his spiritual sense had only vaguely detected something abnormal, out of caution, he tried to test it out, but there was no real evidence.

But he didn't expect that the big formation arranged by He Pingan was far beyond his imagination.

There is no doubt that as long as he relaxes his mind a little, what awaits him will inevitably be a catastrophe.

Zhao Yun also had a horrified look on his face, he was not strong enough to inform the existence of this large formation at all.

"Okay, my restriction has been opened, you can let Princess Jingle go."

He Pingan smiled imperceptibly at the corner of his mouth, and as his voice fell, behind Emperor Jiaming, the rune formation slowly opened a gap, revealing the sky outside.

Even though you are as cunning as a fox, you are still hooked.

He Ping'an's heart moved. He already knew that Emperor Jiaming's thoughtfulness was better than those monster monks he had encountered before.

The demon fox family is good at playing tricks on people's hearts, but even the fallen Nine-Tailed Sky Fox is far inferior to Emperor Jiaming who has been plotting all his life.

If all these scheming were used in the right way, it is impossible to say that Emperor Jiaming could also become a generation of emperors.

It's a pity, but it is used in crooked ways.

This array of runes could have been completely hidden, and the loophole discovered by Emperor Jiaming was just a loophole deliberately left for him by He Pingan.

Otherwise, how could he let him relax so easily.

"Hehe, when I leave this formation, I will naturally hand her over to you."

Emperor Jiaming released his divine sense to investigate again, and made sure there were no other abnormalities. He relaxed a lot, and then he sneered, and his spirit slowly floated up and flew towards the crack.

He Pingan and Zhao Yun followed closely behind, ready to go.

Sanri
Three hundred feet.
Thirty feet.
Seeing that Emperor Jiaming's soul was getting closer and closer to the crack, and was about to fly away from the rune array, Zhao Yun let out an angry roar: "Zhao Cheng, are you still going to let him go?"

Emperor Jiaming chuckled lightly: "You haven't left the formation yet, what are you in a hurry for?"

Zhao Yun felt a little bad in his heart, and quickly sent a voice transmission to He Pingan: "Senior Martial Saint, will Zhao Cheng be dishonest?"

"meeting!"

He Pingan replied firmly, with Emperor Jiaming's personality, if he left the formation, he would definitely find a way to take away Princess Jingle's soul.

This is the best opportunity to blackmail Zhao Yun in the future.

"then we"

Zhao Yun saw that Emperor Jiaming was one step away from the crack in the rune formation, and the big rock in his heart fell to the bottom of the valley.

However, at this moment, He Pingan's unquestionable voice transmission suddenly came from his sea of ​​consciousness: "It's now, act immediately!"

Before he had time to think about it, the gun moved according to his heart, the silver gun in Zhao Yun's hand shone with cold light, rolled up the spiritual energy several miles away, and stabbed at Emperor Jiaming suddenly.

The moment the cold light came on, the surrounding void was imprisoned, impregnable, making it impossible to move an inch.

"How dare you make a move"

Emperor Jiaming, who had just half stepped out of the big formation, looked terrified, and was about to use his secret technique to escape, but he felt a cold wind blowing up, and his divine sense detected that Zhao Yun's attack was already in front of him.

It was too late to think why Zhao Yun made a sudden attack regardless of Princess Jingle's life. At this moment, in Emperor Jiaming's heart, nothing was as important as his own life.

"go to hell!"

Emperor Jiaming let out a ferocious roar, and swung his clenched right hand back forcefully, a gloomy spirit flew out of his hand, and greeted Zhao Yun's spear tip.

It is the soul of Princess Jingle.

Seeing this, Zhao Yun hurriedly withdrew the silver spear that was stabbing forward, and the mana that confined the space quickly disappeared.

Emperor Jiaming was overjoyed, throwing Princess Jingle really worked, and in a flash, he was already outside the rune array.

"Douzhuan."

As soon as Emperor Jiaming left the formation, he spit out two words quickly, and his spiritual thoughts quickly communicated with the world, as if a mysterious door had been opened, and his soul and body gradually became illusory.

"You seem to have forgotten me!"

At this moment, behind Emperor Jiaming, an indifferent voice sounded, and then a figure of Mohu flashed out, it was He Pingan.

Between his brows, a crystal clear little sword of spiritual consciousness leaped out from the sea of ​​consciousness, slashing fiercely at Emperor Jiaming's divine soul.

"Slay God!"

There was no mercy in He Ping'an's gaze, and the little sword of divine consciousness carried unparalleled power. Under Emperor Jiaming's astonished gaze, the sword slammed down from the center of Emperor Jiaming's eyebrows fiercely.

The small sword of spiritual consciousness naturally has great restraint on the body of the soul.

Where the sword edge passed, Emperor Jiaming's spirit body split in two from the center of the eyebrows to between the legs, and the section was extremely smooth.

"Star Shift."

Everything happened suddenly, until now, Emperor Jia Ming spit out the remaining two words from his mouth, but the divine light in his eyes had already begun to slowly disperse.

With the opening of a mysterious gate, Emperor Jia Ming's soul fell into the gate, but he could no longer stand up.

A generation of heroes, so far, finally came to an end.

"Such a good fertilizer cannot be wasted."

He Pingan said with a faint smile, he didn't have a good impression of Emperor Jiaming, and when the human book came out, half of Emperor Jiaming's soul had just been rolled up, but the door had been closed with a bang, and he left here with half of Emperor Jiaming's soul .

"Senior Martial Saint, is Zhao Cheng dead?"

Behind him, Zhao Yun wrapped Princess Jingle's weak soul with a burst of mana, and flashed out of the formation.

"It is completely dead, and there is no escape!"

He Ping'an's mind moved. Renshu had already checked half of Emperor Jiaming's soul, and through the remaining memories in the soul, he could already confirm that Emperor Jiaming did not have any backup.

At the same time, he squeezed his hands slightly, operated the Xiaoyan Divine Number, and deduced the secrets of the heavens. Although he could not deduce the subtle changes, he could still detect the aura belonging to Emperor Jiaming in the way of heaven by using half of Emperor Jiaming's soul. Disappeared.

Hearing what He Pingan said, Zhao Yun was really relieved, and then raised his doubts: "Senior, why have you never made a move before, but why did you choose to do it now?"

He Pingan smiled faintly, and said inscrutablely: "Don't say it, don't say it, don't let the secret out."

In fact, this matter is not worth mentioning to put it bluntly, but He Pingan has already figured out Emperor Jiaming's psychology.

This person has been the emperor for many years, and he has long been used to others sacrificing for him, so how could he die with others for the sake of others.

But if there is no hope of life, there is no guarantee that he will not jump the wall in a hurry.

So He Pingan deliberately released the fluctuations of the large formation to let him feel it, and then deliberately let go of the exit, seeing that he was in danger of escaping, Emperor Jiaming would not tear up his ticket.

And at the moment when he was about to escape from birth, Zhao Yun was ordered to make a move, and He Pingan was sure that he would choose to abandon the army and protect the commander, so as to create opportunities for himself to escape.

Sure enough, everything went as expected, Emperor Jiaming threw out Princess Jingle's soul to escape, and then made a bold move to kill her.

However, in Zhao Yun's eyes, this inscrutable appearance suddenly made his image much taller.

"Senior Martial Sage, you really have a clever plan, you can predict things like a god, (a thousand words are omitted here)."

Zhao Yun was eloquent, expressing his admiration for He PingAn without hesitation in all kinds of praise.

Until the end, even He Pingan himself felt a little blushing, and then quickly changed the topic: "By the way, Princess Jingle's soul and body are weak, and she still needs to take care of herself."