Chapter 902： End of the game

"so it is."

Ling Xiao was stunned, but the doubts in his heart were not reduced at all.

Ye Luoyun's layout can be said to be seamless and flawless, and every step she calculates is extremely reasonable and ingenious.

even!

The prohibition on the magic blade of reincarnation, now it seems that the reason why it is so fragile, is afraid that Ye Luoyun has deliberately done it.

However, with the method of the master of the Ye Clan, not only was it possible to set this round, but how could it not seal the magic intent and soul consciousness in that magic blade, but instead caused it to call out?

Also, if Ye Luoyun wanted to kill himself, he might have already done it in the Cold Moon Immortal Trail.

Now it seems that she not only knew the existence of the magical rune in the demon skull that day, but also knew the identity of her own demon a long time ago.

But she didn't hurt the killer, but took the initiative to enter her own soul and became the nourishment of the soul palace?

Could it be...she wanted to borrow her own hand to find the magic bones of the holy state?

Or, did she have more important things to do?

"Of course, even if the magic blade is found in advance by your old group of demons, it will not make much difference to me. I am guarding a demon bone, or a demon bone fused with the rune of the beginning, so you will appear sooner or later. In front of me."

Ye Luoyun turned his head and looked at Han Qingqiu, "And what I want to do is to beware of your upper bounds in advance, so... I put a pair of eyes by your side."

"Let a pair of eyes?"

Ling Xiao frowned slightly, but seeing Han Qingqiu beside her suddenly trembled, she let out a scream, "Ah!!!"

At this moment, Han Qingqiu's eyes suddenly overflowed with clarity, and another pupil was condensed instead.

"Qingqiu."

Ling Xiao's eyes condensed slightly, but Han Qingqiu was already shaking his head sadly, "My son...I don't know...I really don't know..."

"I believe you."

Ling Xiao nodded indifferently, Han Qingqiu's surrender had been certified by the system, so she had absolutely no knowledge of the methods Ye Luoyun arranged on her.

"Hmph, a pill, it is actually fascinating, but thanks to the deep affection between you two, you have just helped me see many secrets of the gods, Qingqiu, I should thank you."

Ye Luoyun sneered. It was obvious that she had resentment in her heart for Han Qingqiu's betrayal.

"No... the son... blame me..."

With Han Qingqiu's indifferent temperament, Rao looked at Ling Xiao in panic, with sadness in his eyes.

She understands Ling Xiao.

In the final analysis, his essence is a demon, a demon, and he will never allow any existence that threatens him by his side.

Even if he is loyal and innocent, he is afraid that he will become an abandoned son, be given up or even...punished by him.

Death is not terrible. In the past twenty years, Han Qingqiu had only hatred in his heart, and eventually risked his life to seek the skin with the devil and calculate the holy religion.

As early as that time, she was fearless to die.

What she was really afraid of was loss.

Finally, there is warmth in this world, and Xiantu is more bright, and in a blink of an eye, it is about to return to the beginning.

It is not terrible to be born in the dark, but the terrible thing is to live in the dark but see the light.

Ling Xiao was the only light in her life that shot into the depths of her body...heart.

"Qingqiu, don't you come back to me obediently? Do you really think he is a demon and he really cares about you?"

Ye Luoyun snorted coldly, "As long as you admit your mistakes, you will be a holy woman in the future."

"Don't think about it..."

Han Qingqiu's eyes were desperate, and suddenly he stretched out his jade hand and clasped it on top of his eyes.

In the next moment, she suddenly used force, and she pulled down those two bright eyes.

The blood flowed down her eye sockets, leaving two traces on that white and beautiful face.

The eyes of Feng Ruge and the others condensed, all of them were covering their vermilion lips with their jade hands, with a look of sorrow and sorrow.

"Sister Qingqiu."

"Why are you?"

Ling Xiao sighed lightly, raised his foot and walked to Han Qingqiu's side, but saw a smile on her mouth, "It's just a pair of eyes, don't worry, I just want to stay by the son."

"Hehe, what a pair of touching lovers, no matter, since you insist on seeking death, I will fulfill you today."

Ye Luoyun took a deep breath, his eyes swept across the **** emperors in front of him.

"So, you have calculated all this? Including my fusion of devil bones?"

From beginning to end, neither Zhou Yandao nor Ling Tianlin said a word, and seemed to be shocked by this woman's millennial plan.

Especially the **** Lord Zhou Yandao, only then did he realize that he originally thought that he was invincible in the world and domineering in a realm, but it was just a trap of others.

And he, as the master of the Holy State, the master of all souls, is a chess piece that is grasped step by step?

"You are a demon, so you can withstand the power of the demon bone, and I am different from you. I have the imprint of the immortal clan on my body, and I am an acquired body. Even though I have tried countless methods, I still cannot integrate the demon bone into my body. Then I thought of the only possibility."

Ye Luoyun smiled arrogantly, and the twinkling in his eyes was the yearning for nine days.

"As long as I can fuse this innate dragon soul and change my physique, I may be able to suppress the power of the demon bone. At that time, the demon **** bone, the ancestral dragon saint soul, I will become the real protagonist of heaven and earth!!"

Hearing that, not only Zhou Yandao and others, even Ling Xiao's face showed a hint of surprise.

It turned out that what Ye Luoyun conspired from beginning to end was the Devil Bone and the Dragon Soul.

And once she merged these two good fortunes into the body, she did indeed have the qualifications to compete with the sky.

"So, you deliberately told me the news about Dragon Soul, and you knew that I was a demon, so you chose me?"

Zhou Yandao nodded and chuckled, but there was no slightest anger on his face.

Seeing his look at this time, Ye Luoyun's heart suddenly jumped, and there was an inexplicable anxiety.

It was as if at this moment, she was the one who was calculated.

"Huh! Mystery! Yes, that magic bone is what I gave you to suppress the dragon soul. It has been three hundred years. You must have refined the dragon soul's fierce aura, right? But there is one thing you probably do. It’s not clear that if you want to merge with the Dragon Soul, you must have the Ancestral Dragon bloodline."

Ye Luoyun looked at Zhou Yandao sarcastically. In her eyes, this **** master was a tool man from beginning to end.

Either the Devil Bone or the True Dragon Qi Machine on the Seal of the God of Heaven, Ye Luoyun helped him integrate and improve his cultivation.

And the reason she did this was not to make Zhou Yandao stable and control the Holy State.

Just to make him have enough strength and greed to help her refine the ferocious intent on that dragon soul.

In this way, he has neither blood nor dragon bones, and it is impossible to fuse dragon souls.

And Ye Luoyun only needs to lure out the Heavenly Demon and all the remnants behind him to completely end the game.

Perfectly clothed.

"Oh? You mean, you have Ancestral Dragon bloodline?"

Zhou Yandao frowned slightly, but Ye Luoyun chuckled, his eyes suddenly cold, "Otherwise, why do you think I want to seize a lower realm monster? Why do you want to hide in the four wasteland aura and barren land for a hundred years?"