Zhou Hui instantly pulled back, but his chest became cold and hot, and the blood burst out suddenly.
Zhou Hui was furious: "Van Luo—"
In the next second, a gust of wind blew from behind him, and Chu He's figure appeared in front of him like lightning, "Dang!" A loud sound blocked the Demon Venerable!
The blades touched each other, and the silver-white spear in Chu He's hand splashed with flames. At the same time, the mask on Demon Venerable's face was torn apart, and the exposed half of his face stared at Chu He and smiled coldly.
At that moment, the demonic breath that erupted from his body was overwhelmingly terrifying, Chu He's wrist trembled, and the opponent's blade immediately pressed against him!
- Others may have half of their face cut off on the spot, but after all, the Phoenix Ming Wang has experienced countless battles in the battlefield, and immediately raised his head in the flash of lightning, and the blade of the Demon Venerable was pressed against his almost horizontal throat and bottom. Nod swept away.
"Why do you need to meet me?" Demon Venerable's voice was a little gentle: "I'm here to take you away."
Chu He's pupils shrank, but the next second Demon Venerable suddenly turned his head, slashed the blade with his wrist, and slammed against Zhou Hui, who was falling from the sky behind him!
Chu He stumbled to the ground, and Zhang Shun lost his voice: "Brother!"
Chu He's thin back seemed to tremble slightly, then turned around and stretched out his hand to him, his expression seemed a little unusual in the dark: "You still remember..."
Zhang Shun was stunned for a moment, only to hear a loud bang in the air. When Zhou Hui and the Demon Venerable fought, a shock wave glowing with electric light was generated, which quickly spread out and smashed the half train that had turned into scrap iron into pieces!
"Have you found out, Zhou Hui?" Fan Luo's voice was filled with undisguised sarcasm: "The half seal you put down has now been completely undone. Do you know why?"
There was a harsh creaking sound when the blades touched each other, and the body of the blade reflected a staggering cold light, reflecting Zhou Hui's handsome face into a haze and coldness.
The six groups paid a huge price when they encircled the Hell Realm. At the last moment of the battle, Zhou Hui had the opportunity to completely seal the godhead of Demon Venerable, but the phoenix turned against the water and took Fan Luo to charge halfway through the seal. Went out and haven't heard from him since.
The extremely weak Demon Venerable relied on Phoenix's hard work to survive. When City H and Zhou Hui confronted again, although his state had recovered, he was still at an absolute disadvantage. At that time, half of the seal in his godhead was still there. still.
- However, after a few short months of absence, the seal completely disappeared. At this moment, Demon Venerable Fanluo has actually returned to the level of his peak state!
"Phoenix..." Zhou Hui murmured two words.
Fan Luo raised the corner of his mouth: "Yes, I killed King Jiang Sanshi Ming."
On the ground, Zhang Shun saw clearly that Chu He closed his eyes at that moment.
His pale complexion was indescribable, as if he had been hit by some kind of force in the chest, but the momentary pain was immediately replaced by a frozen expressionless firmness.
—It is a kind of firmness that has been forced out, has no foundation, and is broken at the touch of a button.
Zhang Shun said: "Brother..."
Chu He opened his eyes and said calmly, "Come to my side."
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"So what?" Zhou Hui said coldly in midair, "Do you want to say that our little phoenix plans to remarry?"
A strange light flashed in Fan Luo's eyes: "What you say is what you say."
The two of them suddenly withdrew their blades, and then the Demon Venerable plunged to the ground, rushing towards the Chu River like an arrow out of string; the next second, Zhou Hui appeared by his side, swept across the sky and covered the ground with a slashing sword, almost knocking Brahma out. Luo Dangkong was cut into two pieces!
Demon Venerable "Bang!" A loud sound of a horizontal knife blocked it, and taunted: "Let go when it's time to let go, it's too ugly to be sloppy—"
Chu He, who was not far away, said sharply, "Shut up!"
Before Mo Zun could answer, at that moment Zhou Hui's hand holding the knife turned into a sharp beast's claws, his fingernails swept across the blade and splashed a dazzling electric flower, wrapped in angry flames and knocked Mo Zun out!
With a loud bang, the Demon Venerable slammed into the rock wall, knocking countless stones into a rainstorm!
Zhou Hui let out a roar in the shock: "Phoenix!"
Zhang Shun was unsteady in the series of vibrations and almost fell over. He finally leaned against the wall and half-kneeled, only to see Zhou Hui looking at Chu He in mid-air with a chilling rage and haze on his face; while Chu He turned his back to him, closed his eyes wearily, then opened them again, Go to Zhang Shun.
Zhang Shun had no time to think, and subconsciously reached out to Chu He.
Zhou Hui seemed to have suddenly reacted to something, and said, "Don't go over there!"
Zhou Hui suddenly rushed towards Chu River among the rubble in the sky, but at the same time, the Demon Venerable let out a roar that shook the heavens and the earth, transformed into a magical image and fell from the sky, smashing Zhou Hui into the air with one blow!
At the same time, Chu He came to Zhang Shun and extended his hand to him: "Do you remember what you said that day?"
"When the dark journey begins, will you trust me unconditionally and entrust your life to me?"
Zhang Shun's eyes widened in surprise, and before he could answer, he felt his palms piercingly hot, and when he looked down, he saw a brilliant and changing golden light emerging from his palms, turning into a swastika shape at a speed visible to the naked eye.
That turned out to be the Buddha's seal that he cut off at the beginning!
"This, this is..."
Immediately afterwards, Chu He bent down and held his hand, Zhang Shun maintained a half-kneeling posture and raised his head blankly.
I saw Chu He staring at him condescendingly, his eyes seemed to be deeply fixed into Zhang Shun's eye sockets, and he said word by word: "I will protect you at all costs until the moment you return to the sky..."
In the darkness, a brilliant fire burst out behind Chu He, and countless boulders crashed down, and the ground cracked, giving out a dull and distant roar as if an ancient beast had awakened.
"I..." Zhang Shun said in a daze, "...I believe in you, brother."
As soon as the words fell, an unimaginable heat swept through the whole body along their clasped palms, and Zhang Shun suddenly let out a scream in this bone-burning pain!
"Ah-"
The shock wave expanded around Zhang Shun's rapidly melting body, twisting the fallen rocks into powder, and instantly scattered with the hurricane!
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On the other side, Zhou Hui finally lost his temper and shouted, "Phoenix! Don't!"
He slammed the Demon Venerable with a horizontal knife, and rushed towards Chu He, but the Demon Venerable shouted from behind him: "Zhou Hui! One more step forward and I'll kill him!"
Zhou Hui turned around abruptly, only to see Fan Luo pulling out a figure covered in blood from the void - it turned out to be Wu Bei!
Wu Bei's whole body was bloody, but he was still full of anger, and he was even a little conscious. Because his neck was lifted by the Demon Venerable, he suddenly lost his anger. He coughed violently and spattered black blood—he was poisoned.
This is not the result of the space wringing force. Before he was captured, he must have faced the Demon Venerable head-on, but the highly poisonous air in the hell realm can poison an elephant with just a few bites. It is conceivable to be defeated and captured. .
Zhou Hui stopped abruptly, his face ashen: "Fan Luo..."
There must be some foul language below him, but at this moment, Zhang Shun's scream behind him jumped up, almost piercing the eardrums, and then stopped abruptly like a broken bowstring.
Zhou Hui turned his head and saw that Zhang Shun's body had turned into a golden bone in the strong light, which was then extended, elongated, held in Chu He's hand, and turned into a short knife about half a meter long and bone-white all over. !
- Buddha bone knife.
It turned out to be a unique Buddha bone knife forged by the fire of the phoenix.
Zhou Hui opened his mouth, barely able to let out an unbelievable voice from his bloody throat: "You...you just want to leave me like that?"
Even Zhou Hui, who has cultivated enough to make the gods and Buddhas all over the sky feel taboo, and the Demon King Asura, who is the master of the four evil ways, are all great demons in their essence. Even if it represents the strongest force in the confrontation between the Tao of Heaven and the Tao of Demon, it is difficult to resist in front of the real Buddha bones.
And now, the only weapon in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths that could kill him was captured by the Phoenix.
- The only person in this world who can really kill him and completely destroy him.
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Chu He turned his head slowly and looked deeply at Zhou Hui.
Although the timing was not right and the location was not right, at the moment when the two eyes met, Zhou Hui's mind suddenly flashed back like a flashback, and countless images emerged one after another.
He remembered the angry look in Phoenix's eyes when he was punished by the gods, the shocked look on his face when he was imprisoned by iron chains, and the words Phoenix said softly the next day after he used force because of a momentary rage, "It doesn't matter" ; I also think of those warm afternoons, when he recited Turandot on the sofa in an emotional tone, and the frosty princess announced on the city wall that the prince's name was love - at that moment, there was a slight smile on Phoenix's lips, soft and soft. Hidden again.
All the pictures turned into vortex-like colors, and finally they were fixed on the Chu River standing in front of him, standing not far away and staring at him.
Zhou Hui moved his hand and seemed to want to lift it up, but then his chest felt cold.
- He lowered his head, and the tip of the knife was showing through his chest, bringing a string of blood beads to the ground.
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It seemed that the angry volcano was frozen by this icy knife before it erupted.
He raised his hand and grabbed the tip of the knife, but instead of pushing it backwards out of the body, a blue electric current suddenly emitted from his palm, passed through his chest along the tip of the knife, and climbed up the body of the knife.
The Demon Venerable's complexion changed dramatically behind him, but he didn't have time to withdraw his hand, and was immediately struck by the electricity and flew backwards!
Zhou Hui turned around in the gust of wind and let out a furious roar that shook the world. He appeared in front of Demon Venerable like a meteor, and then smashed him onto the mountain wall with a punch!
In the tidal wave-like loud noise, the mountain shook violently, and the rocks disintegrated and fell. The Demon Venerable threw away the broken knife in his hand and fought with Zhou Hui with his bare hands. Every blow caused a large-scale rock collapse, completely burying the twisted train; .
Fan Luo let out a deafening roar: "—It's over, Zhou Hui!"
Behind the Demon Venerable, King Asura manifested, the gate of hell opened slowly in a long chant, countless skeletons emerged, screaming in the billowing poisonous smoke, vying to stretch out their green and poisonous bone claws.
Zhou Hui was entangled by the countless vines protruding from the gate of hell, and the heads of countless ancient dragons seemed to appear in the thick smoke, and they all opened their ferocious huge mouths full of fangs towards him!
"Go to hell," Demon Venerable said coldly.
However, at this moment, Chu He appeared behind him, and there was no expression on his face in the gust of wind: "—You are the one who should end."
The next moment, King Phoenix Ming transformed into a dharma image, the pure blue glazed Buddha beads fluttered in the wind, and the white robe opened like a huge lotus; Chu He raised his hand to hold the Buddha bone knife, and cut off the giant dragon vines entangled in Zhou Hui with a single sword. .
—In the silent loud noise, the gate of hell turned into pieces and fell into the void in the flames.
boom! !
The mountain collapsed from the inside, the mountain wall detached, slipped, and smashed to the ground and turned into powder; the cross-flow of the underground river was cut off, the river was washed away and covered, and the earth made the roar of thousands of troops rushing past.
During the hurricane, Zhou Hui hugged Chu He tightly, and the two fell under the convex angle of the mountain wall. The large rock above their heads smashed into pieces, and it rained down a few steps away from them like a torrential rain.
Zhou Hui leaned against the rock behind him, Phoenix looked down at him, his long hair like water fell on the side of his face and body.
Phoenix is shaking.
The frequency was so hard to conceal that through the robe, Zhou Hui could clearly feel that this thin body was shaking violently.
"Zhou Hui..." He gasped, gently stroking the stab wound on Zhou Hui's chest with trembling fingers.
The blood has coagulated, and the wound is ferociously turning the blood and flesh, and the fingers bring a clear cold when touched.
Zhou Hui didn't move, he just lay there, staring at Chu He without blinking.
How strange, he thought.
- This injury is obviously on his own body, but he shows such a sad, painful expression.
"...Will you wait for me to come back?" Fenghuang asked very lightly, tears welling up from his beautiful eyes and sliding down his cheeks.
"Will you... will you abandon me, Zhou Hui?... "
Sparkling tears fell on Zhou Hui's chest, then soaked through the flesh and blood, seeping into the blood vessels and heart.
That is rare and precious, and can bring back the dead, the tears of the phoenix.
Zhou Hui didn't know why, he didn't feel pain when he was pierced by the sword, he didn't feel any fear when he was entangled by hell, and even the shadow of death was over his head, he didn't feel anything at all.
However, at this moment, Phoenix's tears caused him to be in severe pain, as if his heart was tightly curled into a ball.
Zhou Hui couldn't breathe, his chest hurt like suffocation, but that wasn't enough. He wanted to be more miserable, more desperate, and the resentment he had erupted against himself was so violent that he desperately wished he would die right now.
"… No," he said, every word with sadistic twisted pleasure: "If you go, I'll… don't want you."