Then Han Yu Immortal Jun knows what you want this soul ding for? ”

"Of course you know."

Mo Yu was stunned, then understood, and then sighed.

Shang Hanyu did this, naturally, for his daughter.

Pity a father who wants to protect his daughter, but can't protect his self-blame and heartache.

He was even sent by the Emperor of Heaven to the underworld to personally check whether his daughter's remnant soul was extinguished.

The world says that their demon world does all kinds of evil, and they lose their conscience, but compared to the real world, their fairy world is the real impersonal relationship.

"What the hell are you going to do?" Jun Moyan angrily interrupted the conversation of several people.

Nie Jiuque put away the Soul Suppression Ding and walked over.

looked at him condescendingly, and said in a cold voice: "Do you have any last words to explain?" ”

"You say I owe you, but I want to know what I owe you?!" Jun Moyan gritted his teeth, and the green tendons at the corners of his ears bulged fiercely.

"......" Nie Jiuque didn't say a word, just looked at him.

It's these eyes, Jun Moyan feels familiar every time he looks at them.

"Why, can't you let me die yet?"

"He who is about to die, need not know."

Gu Sheng: If they lose a soul or a soul, they will not die, but Jun Moyan, who is the main body, is different.

The primordial spirits will be destroyed and the heavens and the earth will be dissipated.

He didn't want to take off his mask and let him feel hopeless before he died.

Let Jun Wuchen, the second brother, live in his heart forever.

"Even if I owe you in my last life, why should I take my life in this life for no reason, you can let me know what I owe you, let me die willingly."

"Then you will die with unwillingness!"

Nie Jiuque flicked his sleeves and walked away.

"Who the hell are you, and where are you hiding? Give it back. ”

Nie Jiuque's footsteps paused, but he didn't look back.

"I'm going to die and still miss my wife, you really died a thousand times, and it is not enough to repay the pain of separating me and Ying'er for a thousand years."

“…… What did you say? ”

Jun Moyan was stunned.

His...... Madam?

Ying'er?

"He's not your Ying'er, she's a little girl, she's Wen Xiaoai, the princess of the cat demon clan, and she's my wife! It's my Jun Mo Yan! ”

Jun Mo Yan's eyes were red, and he struggled frantically to get up.

Nie Jiuque took a few steps forward, retreated to a certain distance, and then turned to look at him coldly: "Your wife? Soon, you won't even be qualified for delusion. ”

Nie Jiuque said, raising his hand and waving towards the palm of his left hand.

A cold light flashed, and there was an instant blood mark on the palm of his left hand.

With a wave of his hand, blood spilled out of his palm.

Blood was sprinkled under Jun Mo, Yan Ace, Gu Sheng and others, speckled with spots.

The blood seemed to activate something, and the ground beneath them glowed red.

A huge formation loomed.

As the blood lines were connected, the huge formations gradually converged and became clear.

Ace, Gu Sheng, Bai Tang, drunkards, each living in the four corners of the formation.

Jun Mo Yan is in the middle of the formation.

The index finger of Nie Jiuque's right hand was glued to the middle, and after sticking the blood on his left hand, he quickly drew a blood-colored spell in the air.

With a touch of his fingertips, the spell pressed on Jun Mo Yan's body.

Jun Moyan only felt a tingling pain in his left chest.

He tried to look up at his left chest, and saw that the tattoo on his left chest was glowing, and the light was piercing through his clothes.

The formation under him rotated.

The four Aces, who had been unconscious, also began to react.

His face turned painful and uncomfortable.