Chapter 1389
At this moment, from his appearance, at least he is happy.

After he left, Mo Xintong raised the sword, took out the Qiankun bag, and put it on top of Di Kun's head.

"Di Kun, regardless of past and present lives, at this moment, it's time to end it. Take it!"

Following Mo Xintong's last voice, Di Kun also slowly regained consciousness, looking at the pouring mouth above his head, he fought hard.

That big mouth seems to have a suction force, trying to throw his soul out and suck it in. He has seen this humble bag before, isn't it his money bag?
Why has he never told him that this money bag has the function of absorbing souls?

It seems that he has been guarding against him even though he has spoken nicely.

Just when he felt that his soul was about to be stripped from his body by this bag, he exhausted his power of chaos and held onto this body tightly.

Mo Xintong saw that the body was slightly deformed by the adsorption, and there was a crackling sound from the bones.

In order not to destroy Xiling Chenyu's body, Mo Xintong could only lighten his strength a little.

"go with!"

Hearing Mo Xintong's instructions, Yinhe Sword rushed towards Di Kun in an instant, and it kept turning around Xiling Chenyu's body.

There are two souls in this body, one is pure and the other is filthy, no matter which one it hurts first?cause harm to the other party.

The only way to become stronger and drive away this most filthy soul is to sacrifice its spiritual power, merge with that most pure soul, and then drive out another most filthy soul in the body.

Di Kun was still in a stalemate with the Qiankun bag, the Yinhe sword flew in front of Mo Xintong, motioned her to open her palm, and jumped to write some words on it.

Mo Xintong nodded and understood what it meant. Instead of letting Xiling Chenyu's dilapidated soul, it is better to let other people's swords become one, and the sword is also the person, living in this world with a strong soul and body.

"Xiling Chenyu, I know you can hear me. Whether you blame me for the decision I made for you or not, I can guarantee that your life will be happier, brighter and freer than before."

Xiling Chenyu was hiding in a nest in his head, if it wasn't for this nest, he would have been sucked out by the Qiankun bag.

After hearing Miss Mo's words, although I don't know what she will do next?But he knew that her ultimate goal was to save him.

In this world, only Miss Mo can make him trust.Anyway, his soul was already broken, so weak that it could fly away in a gust of wind.

Even if Di Kun is sucked away now, his crippled soul will definitely be a half-dead living dead when he returns to his own body.

It's as if what Miss Mo said can make him reborn, she is a strange woman, she can do what she says, so he believes it, and he agrees!

"Go!"

Mo Xintong glanced at Di Kun, said to Yinhejian, and temporarily withdrew a little bit of strength.

After receiving the order, Yinhe Sword flew back to the sky above Di Kun's head, and hovered there for a long time, looking for that weak and pure soul breath.

Ugh!
A weak sigh came from a pot on the right side of the head, Yinhe Sword immediately found the target, and stabbed down with the sword.

When the tip of this sword touched that soul, the whole body of Yinhe Sword was lit up, and the spiritual energy of the sword body poured in continuously, injecting into Xiling Chenyu's soul.

"what!"

Di Kun felt his head was about to explode, and wanted to hug his head and scream, but his hands and feet were tightly locked here by two powerful pressures, and he couldn't move.

(End of this chapter)

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