Chapter 863

Murong Jin heart flying up, breaking through the true Qi, fell behind the underworld. Plain white hands immediately against the back of the underworld, the real gas continuously input to the underworld.

The hand of hell, who has been supporting for such a long time, knows that the underworld has more than enough strength to go. He has been supporting the evil power of the hand of hell for more than 20 minutes.

They have come out of the nest. No matter what, today they will fight against the old man to the end.

"Jinxin, it's really hard..."

After getting Murong Jin's heart qi, the black shadow's ten fingers opened again in the air and stretched out to the old things not far away. The dark light made the whole sky black, and the genuine Qi exploded in the mid air became the only light above the netherworld garden.

Even so, Pluto didn't hold much hope for the old thing opposite his uniform. The hand of hell didn't attack him for the first time, and he certainly couldn't attack him for the second time. It's just that none of them is willing to give up, they can only insist on it, and the worst result is that they lose both sides.

"No matter how hard it is, we have to crush him. Man, I always believe in miracles

Murong Jin comforts the underworld. She knows how helpless the underworld's words are. She has known him for so many years. She only heard him say that once. It can be seen that his heart is desperate and collapsed.

Looking at the black shadow in the air, she stretched out her hand again and again, and was repulsed again and again. Her eyes, like stars, flashed a touch of absolute resolution.

I can remember the past. From the day I first met Ono, she and Ono experienced many lives and deaths. She can't lose today's battle.

She wants to wake up Ono, as long as Ono can impact the soul of the old thing, she believes that the old thing will not be able to withstand under such circumstances.

"Ono, from the moment you recognize me as the Lord, we are the community. Now you need to work with this old man to deal with me. Are you worthy of my trust in you? "

"Ono, how many battles of life and death have we experienced in more than 100 years? Every time you will stand firmly by my side and protect me. How can you make an exception this time?"

"If you hear what I say, you will attack the old man immediately. Believe me, I won't let you die. "

……

Murong Jinxin began to shout to the opposite Xiaoye, a very sad. There were prayers and curses, but more was expectation.

She didn't know if it would work, but it was the only thing she could do. She and Hades can't squeeze that old thing. Only Ono can cooperate with them, everything will turn for the better.

"Murong Jinxin, you are a ridiculous woman. Yell, yell, yell hoarse, also won't have any use

After hearing Murong Jinxin's cry, the old thing on the opposite side laughed. There are two reasons why he has been forbearing for the past three months. One is that he needs to take back the animals in the hell garden for his own use. The other is that he wants to suppress Ono's restless soul from time to time.

After three months of hard work, he basically did it. He looked at Murong Jinxin as if he were watching a joke.

“……”

Murong Jin heart coldly looking at the opposite old thing, no regular meeting him, but continue to shout. She believes that as long as she is sincere enough, as long as she works hard enough, and as long as she has a little consciousness, the end of this old thing must be today.

Twenty minutes later, Murong Jin's heart began to feel her lack of genuine Qi, but she just didn't want to give up.

"Jin Xin, don't shout. It's been such a long time. If there was a reaction, there would have been a reaction long ago..."

In the end, even the underworld can't hear it, and sighs softly to let Murong Jin's heart shut up. Ono should have been suppressed for a period of time, even if there is soul power, I'm afraid it has been very weak. I'm afraid it's too hard to wake it up.

"Ono, are you in Murong wake up, are you helping, I will die in the hands of this old man? Do you have the heart? Do you have the heart? If you have the heart, you will continue to play dead under his pressure. "

Murong Jin heart who ignore, still shouting, but this time the voice of the export has a strong sense of despair, as if she will soon die‘

That kind of despair spread in mid air, and soon permeated the whole underworld garden. Even the underworld beasts who were still attacking the black and white impermanent phantom seemed to feel it.

"Ridiculous and stupid, it really makes me, en..."

Looking at Murong Jinxin's heartrending appearance, the old man couldn't help laughing at her again. But before he finished speaking, he felt the agitation from the depth of his soul, and a tingling sensation spread in his body.

He realized something, a cool air rising from the soles of his feet. Murong Jinxin's luck is not so good.

"Ono, it's up to you if I can live. I..."

Murong Jin heart shouts, instantly aware of the opposite old thing is not right, cry suddenly stopped. He didn't talk too much. He began to concentrate all his strength to deliver the Qi in his body to Hades.

She knew that her Ono had already started to act. She broke her throat and finally called out a miracle!

"Damn it, go back..."

Soon came the old man's angry cry. While he resisted the attack of the hand of hell, he was distracted to fight with Ono's soul, and his attack power was greatly reduced.

The real Qi that flies around has completely disappeared, and he is unable to maintain it. He is now at the end of a crossbow, fighting with his last vitality.

The pain, the pain of bone erosion, spread all over his body, making him a little crazy

"Immortal devil, Xiao Hui, come and help..."

Want to maintain the hand of hell, Murong Jinxin feel has some difficulty. Now there has been a best opportunity, as long as they work together, they will be able to completely defeat this old thing.

How awesome Onokazu was, how did they fall behind Onokazu?

"Man, try not to hurt Ono..."

With the injection of new energy, the hand of hell in the mid air, after a short stay, extends to the old thing on the opposite side again. This time very smooth, very quickly that old thing whole grasp, mercilessly knead.

"Good..."

The underworld manipulated the hand of hell, no matter kneading the old thing, until he didn't have much resistance. A black light burst out, and immediately disappeared into the old man's body. It was obvious that the light was trying to force the old man's soul out.

"If you feel uneasy again, I will take you to hell together..."

The old man's eyes were scarlet, and the thick smell of death enveloped him layer by layer. He was a little out of breath. I want to press down the agitation in my body, but I've been tortured by the hand of hell without any strength.

He closed his eyes in despair. Well, since he can't escape today, he has to pull a cushion. In this way, he grasped the soul of Ono and came out of the noumenon.

Two souls, one black and one white, were caught tightly by the hand of hell, and there was no place to escape.

"Man, a touch of soul is Ono, let go of Ono..."

Murong Jin heart a look at the soul of Ono struggling in the hands of hell, trembled, once again shouting. Ono can help them in such a difficult time, she must not let Ono die.

"Jinxin, it's too late. See, the old man's hand is holding Ono all the time... "

Pluto also has a headache. If you crush the old thing, everything will be over. But the old man was too clever. If he was crushed to death, Ono's soul would be broken.

"Is it just a broken piece?"

Murong Jin heart ruthlessly closed eyes, although not willing, but still have to face such a cruel reality. But the tone did not ask the underworld a, quite a kind of life and death from the fate of the feeling.

"Yes, it's just incomplete. Jin Xin, I can't wait any longer. If I don't start, I'll take back the hand of hell... "

The underworld took a deep breath. After that, he gathered all his energy and squeezed the blackmailed black soul in the hands of hell.

In a short second, the hand of hell will open again. At this time, there is no black soul, and the white soul is also obviously a piece, staggering from the mid air.

Murong Jin heart flying up, catch the white soul, quickly put the soul into the body of Ono. Holding Ono's cold body, shaking.

In the middle of the sky, the hand of hell shot out a black light again, enveloping the smoke, forming a black vortex, which disappeared in an instant.

The underworld accepted the hand of hell, and the black light in the air was all gone. The sun was shining down through the thick clouds, and the underworld garden was calm again.

The ferocious beasts also stopped attacking at the moment when the black soul dissipated, and everything was calm.

"Can Ono's soul be restored?"

Murong Jin heart lift Mou to see to the underworld that squatted down in front of her, soft voice of ask a way. Ono's situation is different in the end, the incomplete is not a wipe, but a piece. If she is not wrong, that is a part of seven spirits.

"There will always be miracles. The art of soul repair may still be useful..."

Such a question, Pluto felt that he had no way to answer her, and there had never been such a case before. But he also believes that there will be many miracles in the world and Ono will be better.

"Is that old thing completely finished?"

Murong Jin takes a deep breath and gives Xiaoye to Hei Wuchang, indicating that Hei Wuchang will take it to the netherworld pool to keep it. She's so exhausted now that she can't do soul repair. I can only rest for a few days. I'll talk about it in a few days.

"Well, his soul is crushed and trapped forever. This is his retribution. Jin Xin, we can live a peaceful life from now on... "