The Cry of the Phoenix Which Reached the Ninth Heaven Chapter 444: Death Soul

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Chapter 444 Dead Soul

"Mo Wan, don't come out for a while! Remember, you can't come out!" Ye Junqing suddenly pulled up the reins, and the carriage stopped abruptly in the woods, and a group of crows started to lose their hair when the wind rose.

"Since it's here, why not show up!" Ye Hongyi jumped out of the carriage, and when he took a few steps forward, he couldn't help but look back at the carriage. Mo Wan, don't worry, Jun Qing will give his life to protect you!

When the dead soul appeared, Ye Junqing was not surprised.

"Ten years! Ye Junqing, in the past ten years, you may have forgotten the dead soul, but the dead soul thinks of you every day! If you hadn't set a trap back then, who could bear it? What am I! It's you! You let me soak in that cold pool for ten years! Endure the pain of the cold all day long! If I don't break your body into pieces today, I'm sorry for the ten years that I have endured so hard!" The dying soul is about to split, and his face is as black as ink. The white eyes make people feel very strange. The vegetation scorched where he stood.

"Ye Hongyi is crazy! He would let you out!" Ye Junqing held a soft sword and looked at the dead soul glaringly. He couldn't be more aware of the ability of the person in front of him. This time, Ye Junqing was not sure, maybe he had given up his life to replace Yao Mowan with life.

"Ye Junqing, die!" The dead soul said very little. After ten years of holding back, he hated Ye Junqing very much, but the words of hatred that can be said are only a few words, and the next thing is It's a killer move one after another!

In the carriage, how did Yao Mowan sit and live? After looking around the carriage, she only found a short blade that Yin Xue had left in the carriage at that time for her unexpected needs. So Yao Mowan held the short blade and rushed out of the car without thinking.

At this moment, Ye Junqing and the dead soul are fighting in the air. The soft sword and Death Slash keeps hitting, bursting out like an aurora, Yao Mowan covers his eyes with his hand, and he sees before putting his hand down. Ye Junqing had already retreated and landed on the ground, blood oozing from the corners of his lips.

"Jun Qing!" Since her rebirth, Yao Mowan has never panicked like she is now, because she has never felt that Ye Junqing will die, but when she sees the dead soul as black as a bear , Yao Mowan was inexplicably disturbed.

"Yao Mowan, you go! Go!" Originally, Ye Junqing felt that even if he couldn't beat him, it was still possible to die together. Now it seems that in the past ten years, the martial arts not only has not been wasteful, but has also improved a lot. .

"Does the prince think Mo Wan will leave!" Yao Mowan stabilized Ye Junqing, and immediately raised his short blade, glaring at the dead soul. The battle ten years ago made Ye Junqing famous in Chu City. At that time, Yao Mowan heard Ye Junqing’s name for the first time, and imagined that he should be a strong man with a strong personality. It was such a gentle and jade immortal person.

"Yao Mowan, you are crazy! This king wants you to go!" Seeing Yao Mowan raised his short blade, Ye Junqing suddenly came up with a sentence in his mind, what a fearless ignorant! Without thinking, Ye Junqing violently pulled Yao Mowan behind him. Almost at the same time, the deadly slashing of the dead soul was like a gust of wind. Ye Junqing backed away desperately, but still failed to escape the slashing wind that followed.

"Uh..." At this moment, Ye Junqing only felt a pain in his lower abdomen. As he lowered his eyes, the robe between his abdomen was torn apart, his skin and flesh rolled, and bleeding came.

"Ye Junqing! You are weak!" Looking at the wound in Ye Junqing's abdomen, an ironic smile appeared on the dark face of Death Soul. It is a pity that he is so dark that no one can look at him. Know his expression.

"Junqing! Go! I'll block her for you!" Yao Mowan spoke resolutely, and immediately stood in front of Ye Junqing. If someone must die here, she would rather be herself. Yao Mowan looked at the dead soul with a determination to die. If a person is not afraid of death, what else can she be afraid of!

"Mo Wan, this king is not worth it for you to do this, you go quickly, this king will stop him when he died!" Ye Junqing pulled Yao Mowan painfully, a wave of light appeared in his eyes, facing life and death, He just wants Yao Mowan to live.

"Don't let it go! None of you can leave! Ye Junqing, since you care about this woman, then I will kill her first, and then send you to **** after making you desperate for life!" The dead soul laughed and roared wildly. Life Slash struck again.

If you ask Yao Mowan what she regrets most in her life, it is that she didn’t practice martial arts. Now that she sees the attack of Death Slash, she wants to block it with the short blade in her hand, but unfortunately, it’s death. The cut was too fast, and she almost felt a flash in front of her eyes, followed by a warm embrace.

"The prince...the prince!" Yao Mowan subconsciously encircled Ye Junqing's waist, but he felt warm in his hands, his heart suddenly chilled, and tears flowed down without warning.

"Mo Wan, I'm sorry...how much later did this king realize...when I really want to do something for you...it's too late..." Ye Junqing's deep eyes burst with extreme sadness. He wanted to hold Yao Mowan like this forever and never let go.

"Wang Ye? Don't...you don't have an accident! If you have an accident, what is the point of Mo Wan doing all this!" When Yao Mowan realized what Ye Junqing wanted to do, Ye Junqing had already quit. Yao Mowan embraced, rushing towards the dead soul, like an arrow!

"Want to die with me! Ye Junqing, you are not worthy!" Seeing Ye Junqing's intentions, the dead soul suddenly slashed his life.

"Ye Junqing! If you die! How can Mo Wan live alone!" Yao Mowan rushed towards Ye Junqing's direction, tears surging like a flood that bursts a bank. At this moment, she finally understood that for Ye Jun Qing, she is not only repaying her gratitude, the emotion that gushes from the bottom of her heart fills every cell of her body, that kind of emotion is love!

Yao Mowan felt his body floated up like a cloud and landed in the next second, and Ye Junqing, who was seriously injured, landed at the same time as he landed at the same time.

"Junqing! How are you?" Yao Mowan couldn't figure out what happened, and walked to Ye Junqing to pick him up.

"I'm okay, who is this?" Ye Junqing resisted the severe pain and raised his eyes to look at the nun in front of him.

"Now is not the time to speak, let's go!" The nun didn't say much, and immediately took Yao Mowan and Ye Junqing away.

"Want to run, it's not that easy!" How could Death Soul let the duck that he got it fly like this, so he chased after him wildly. I have to admit that the nun’s light work is really good. Even with two people, it seems that it’s easy to leave the dead soul behind. For almost half an hour, the nun went around and finally stopped at a nun's nunnery. Come down.

"Girl, you help him come in with the poor nun!" The nun carefully placed Yao Mowan and Ye Junqing on the ground, and immediately looked at Yao Mowan.

"Thank you, Master!" At this moment, Ye Junqing's face was already pale and he was in a state of semi-fainting. Yao Mowan didn't care to ask more, and immediately helped Ye Junqing into the nun's house.

The nun's nunnery in front of me is not too big. There are a total of more than 20 wing rooms in front and back. It is said that the nun stopped when he brought Yao Mowan and Ye Junqing to the last wing.

"Sister Wuxin, the poor nun has rescued them, but the male benefactor was seriously injured." Even though she called the sister, the nun looked very respectful and even a little awed.

"There is Master Lao Jingyue, let them in." Qingyue's voice sounded leisurely. Yao Mowan felt that the voice was familiar, but he couldn't think of where to hear it for a while.

"Girl, please help this benefactor in, he is seriously injured, maybe only the junior sister can save it." So far, Yao Mowan knew that the nun who saved his life and Ye Junqing's life was called Master Jingyue.