Chapter 387

The two were originally evenly matched, but after consuming each other's strength, they seemed to be dying.

It's just a little bit affecting the whole battle situation!

The power of the Sword God Jue whizzed past, viciously penetrating into the twin bodies of Wan Xuehuo——

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!"

Xuan Se's attention was completely on Feng Qing, and he didn't notice the penetration of the Exile Blade behind him at all.

Not even the twin blood fire could block the blow of the exile blade!
good chance!
Feng Qing immediately condensed a ball of blue blaster from her mouth, and ruthlessly hit Black's body.

The shadows of countless Exile Blades desperately pierced through.

Strike back and forth!

With Yun Jinruo's intervention, the battle turned the tide in an instant.

Black color is completely helpless.

Now the twin blood fire is no longer used by Xuan Se to bind Feng Qing, but to protect himself.

The bloody iron chain remaining on Feng Qing's body was quickly broken free.

Feng Qing squinted her purple eyes, opened her long mouth, and another blue blaster shot over.

bang.

Huge power was exploding desperately on Black's body.

"Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah!"

Yun Jinruo exhausted his last strength and desperately pushed up the power of the Sword God Art.

Please, Xuan Xiao
Hurry up, merge with Black——

I can't stand it any longer!

Yun Jinruo gritted her teeth, not letting her soul power drain quickly and cause her consciousness to collapse.

This is the last chance!
Go!

Xuan He, who was struggling desperately in dire straits, suddenly stopped moving.

The irascible Twin Thousand Blood Fire quickly withdrew into the blood cloud that fused with Black.

The ferocious face became quiet at this moment, and the blood-filled pupils began to become lifeless.

Gradually they came together——

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

The final growl was like black begging.

I pray that I can continue to live in this world with the consciousness of "Black".

"No, don't. I don't want to merge, I don't want to disappear."

Black's consciousness has returned, and he hummed desperately.

"This is the best result, Xuan Se."

Xuan Xiao's voice slowly echoed: "Thank you, Yun Jinruo, Feng Qing."

Unexpectedly, you really did it, stopped the twin blood fire, and saved the entire Dongao continent.

Yun Jinruo murmured: "Xuan Xiao."

The power of the Sword God Art disappeared without a trace.

The blade of exile was retracted into the consciousness again.

Finally touched the core, can it be integrated with black?
"It's time to take on our responsibilities as twins, Black."

It is also to stop you, Yun Jinruo and Feng Qing who have fought so far!
A bright light suddenly appeared in the blood cloud.

All the twin blood fires were desperately sucked into this light, like a black hole.

The apocalyptic scenery that was originally stained red with blood gradually recovered.

Gradually replaced by a clear blue sky.

In the end, the blood cloud slowly disappeared.

A figure fell from the blood cloud.

Yun Jinruo gathered herself together and rushed towards the figure with the last of her strength——

"Xuan Xiao!"

Yun Jinruo stretched out her hand and embraced the falling Xuan Xiao——

"Are you OK?"

No, not Xuan Xiao.

The woman Yun Jinruo hugged was a few years older than Xuan Xiao's——

Long dark red hair, untied and untied, draped behind her back, smooth and flowing like fine silk satin, her eyes were tightly closed under her delicate leaf eyebrows, her skin was fairer than snow, as if emitting a silvery white light.

(End of this chapter)

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