Yi Heng showed a clear color on his face. Although he was shocked, he finally knew the reason.

For a long time, I always feel that there is something missing in the soul. What's more, I can't turn the spirit power into actual combat power, so that I feel helpless in the face of several young babies.

If it was not for the rare genius in thousands of years, he would have killed him easily.

Even at the level of genius, just like in the space of demons, just as in the demons' space, the ghost of the demons alone suppressed nearly ten people such as Qin Shengtian and him.

Even if he breaks through the five levels of soul refining formula, his soul is equivalent to a monk in the transformation period. In the face of ten ordinary young children, he can only barely kill, but also fight wits and bravery, and return home injured.

All this is now clear, because the soul can rush out of the purple mansion, because the soul has the power of its origin.

But his soul has no origin, but it can't get out of the body and exert its greatest power.

The purple mansion is the most powerful one that can only be controlled by nature.

"So it is. Thank you for your help. In this case, how about giving me the original soul?"

"Ha ha, what are you capable of? Die Seeing that he did not agree with him, he was not afraid of panic. Instead, he turned away from the host and became angry.

Dead word just export, just as Su demon reached for the front of the eight trigrams plate, easy constant heart big surprise.

Hongjun saw that Su demon stood up with difficulty, stretched out his right hand to grab the Bagua plate, and his angry face showed a trace of anger.

"Demon, back!" He only had time to roar, then he saw Hongjun's nearly three Zhang size of body suddenly shrink, a line of soul power from his body instantly gathered to his right hand.

Su demon was very happy, as if he didn't know he was about to start. He reached forward and said in a low voice: "elder martial brother, we've got it! ......。”

When Yi Heng's word "retreat" came out, hung Jun's right hand stretched out, and a palm suddenly appeared in the empty air behind Su demon, pushing her delicate back violently.

Qianqian's thin finger was about to touch the Bagua plate, but the Bagua plate suddenly moved forward inch Xu, and Su demon's right hand was empty.

Before the regret on her face appeared, she felt a strong push from her back, and her delicate body flew out of control and flew forward.

Yi Heng watched her whole body fly up in an instant, over dozens of Zhang, straight to the center of the vortex.

In the center of the whirlpool like a turntable, a huge dark tunnel looks like the mouth of a beast, waiting for its prey to plunge into the entrance.

The petite body is thrown above the dark tunnel, like a tiny leaf between heaven and earth, fluttering and falling downward.

His chest was stuffy and he was shaking and about to fall.

The whirlpool seems to turn faster and faster. In the dark tunnel, the void also rotates faster, like the throat of a horror monster, which wants to swallow up all the time and space.

"Reincarnation, reincarnation." He read in a low voice in a panic, remembering that Su demon was about to be reincarnated. He did not know which space and time he would be reincarnated in, and he did not know whether he would meet again in the future.

His eyes turned red Suddenly, he roared, and the young and middle-aged people in the purple mansion stopped pulling on the Bagua plate, and quickly picked up the formula with both hands.

The eight trigrams plate, which was swinging in mid air, lost his huge pulling force and shot at Hongjun in an instant.

At the same time, the whole man flew away and chased Su demon.

"Bang!" A bang.

Hongjun didn't expect that he would let go of his hand suddenly, so he didn't have any precautions. The gossip plate shot at him and hit him violently.

But he immediately showed a great joy on his face. His left hand stretched out and firmly grasped the Bagua dish. But in an instant, the joy on his face disappeared.

In the eyes of a figure impact.

He was trying to deal with it with all his strength, but he found that his figure was flying over his head and flying to the rear.

He suddenly turned his head, and his eyes showed an incredible color. Then he reacted. He immediately stretched out his right hand, and a stream of soul power gathered rapidly from his body, as if he wanted to hold the fast-moving figure.

But as soon as his right hand was lifted up and not straightened out, he stopped moving in the middle of the air, and the soul power gathered from his body stopped instantly and was slowly recovered by him.

"Stupid, stupid!" Hongjun holds the Bagua dish in his left hand. After ten thousand years, he is excited by the lost and recovered Bagua plate.

Looking at the figure flying towards Su demon, he felt a pity in his heart. A perfect body disappeared in front of him.

But with the Bagua dish, can you rush out of this cage, and fear that there is no suitable body?

He gazed at the two figures, up and down, toward the deep black hole. Although he was sighing, he was not worried. His only thought was that he was extremely stupid.

The two figures gradually merge into one. It is obvious that Yi Heng exerts force again in the air. In an instant, he catches up with Su demon who has no breath and is still falling freely from his body.Open your arms and hold her in your arms skillfully.

The suction from below is getting bigger and bigger. Compared with the huge dark tunnel, their bodies are too small.

He had no regrets in his heart.

Even if you are about to leave the immortal world, you will have no chance to set foot on the road of long life.

Even if he did not know where he would be reincarnated and whether he could still have the memory of this life, he would not regret it.

I don't know why I suddenly think of Qiu Xiyin in my mind when I fall into the whirling void.

Think of her a snow-white dress, think of her fragrance, think of her fairy face.

I don't know why I suddenly think of Zeng Yushu and Yu Pang Zi.

"It's good to be reincarnated again." He murmured to himself, holding Su demon tightly, exerting again, as if to integrate her into his body.

His eyes could no longer see anything. He had just touched the dark tunnel, as if the tunnel could swallow the light. He still opened his eyes and released his divine consciousness. He could not see everything around him.

"Reincarnation together, no separation from now on!" The faint Su demon's petite body was hidden in his chest. The blood on her body dyed her all over.

Yi Heng gave a bitter smile and said in his heart, "it's a pity that I didn't even see the shadow when I was looking for the flower of hell. On the contrary, as long as the soul is not swallowed up, no matter where I am born, I am still me!"

Hung Jun watched coldly as the two became one, falling in the center of the huge whirlpool. In a short time, he was about to be engulfed by darkness. He might be reincarnated or reincarnated, but he could never appear in front of him again.

There was a cold look on his face.

"How can you live so impulsively?" He slowly turned his head around and was ready to fly into the air. He just opened the array with the Bagua plate in his left hand, and the heaven and earth still roamed by himself.

But when his head slowly turned, he suddenly saw a flower in front of him and immediately stopped moving.

He stretched out his right hand, rubbed his eyes, looked down again, and cried out, "impossible!"

In the dark tunnel, a flower suddenly grows out of the rapidly rotating void.

"This, this..."

Hung Jun was so surprised that he was staring at the flower like a flower four or five feet in size growing out of the void.

Rootless, leafless, as if out of thin air, the huge petals had only three petals, and the petals looked like red, white, and even all the colors he could describe.

Look carefully, the petals seem to be illusory in general, constantly changing color.

On the petals of ten feet in size, countless tiny heads swam away continuously, just like a ghost, with a ferocious face and angry eyes.

"The flower of hell?" Hongjun difficultly spewed out four words, and then he saw the three Zhang sized petals suddenly opened, and the two people, who were integrated, fell into the petals in an instant.

"Ha ha, there's no chance of reincarnation now!" Seeing this scene, Hong Jun was shocked, but he was not afraid. Instead, he laughed.

The petals swallow the two people into the stamen, as if to avoid Hongjun's eyes. They shrink instantly and close the three petals immediately.

Then, the whole four or five Zhang size of the flower, again become illusory, as if retracted in the empty air, slowly disappeared.

After a moment, the whole world is still spinning as usual, leaving only the Hongjun in the air, still staring at the place where the flowers of hell disappear, sinking into deep meditation.