Chapter 107: The Church with Me

In the whistling of the demon, Rongzi even stood unsteady, as if the next moment was about to fall.

Di Ling was too lazy to talk to him, he was in a war, standing in front of the god of war.

“You animals!Do you really think it could kill me?If you come to die, then die together.”The arms of the face were raised, the red tide was controlled by her again, and a powerful soul force with a red color, seemed to devour everything in front of her.

Di Ling Tian held up the sword in his hand, "brush" had to wave, and said, "Wan demon obeys the order, we ourselves enter the demon stove and save your majesty!"Break the demon!”

Billions of dollars of ghosts!If all rushed to the face of the son, she immediately became a meat cake, and it would never be destroyed!But she has a demonic furnace, which can devour hundreds of millions of demons.

She controlled the demon stove and wanted to take back all the hundreds of millions of demon soldiers in front of her, but what she did not expect was that the demon did not hesitate to rush into the demon stove!

“Are you not afraid of death?”She spoke, not believing what she saw.For hundreds of millions of years, all demons have seen the furnace of the demonic furnaces, but they are not afraid at all!

The bombardment!

The sky was clouding, and in the blink of an eye, all the hundreds of millions of demon soldiers and horses were gathered into the furnace.

The surrounding calm was restored, and Yongzi stood quietly and quietly in the same place, muttering, “Master, I killed your most beloved person, will you hate me?”

"Let her out."A familiar voice came from her ear.

“The master?”She turned her head and looked at it, and saw that Murong was standing behind her, the occult was windless, a pair of black eyes deep and dark, with a bloodthirsty killing intention.

"Let her out."The sword of Murong's astonishment stood on his side, and his face was calm.

She looked at him, and she looked at him, and it seemed that some memories were swirling in her mind.

She suddenly remembered that she was a hundred miles, and she remembered that she had been waiting for him for thousands of years, and every night she was obsessed with looking out the window.She remembered that this negative man had the life of a man to put her arrows through her heart!

She guarded the mountains for him, accumulated diseases, she paid for him two lives, what did he get?It was his disgust for her, his hatred for her!The Ten Thousand Souls!The sword that stabbed her in the belly!

“Eastern clouds!”She suddenly cried out to him, and tears flowed down.

Murong was shocked without any movement, and the sword was cut directly toward her head, and this sword wanted strength!The power of destruction!There is no extra tricks, and there is no dictation.

He had never killed her, but feared that her soul was unshelled and sojourned to other bodies!And now, her soul has turned into a red tide, the best time to kill her!

The horns of the thighs of the face slowly aroused, and watching the sword split her to her, she even stretched out her arms, without any dodging.

“Broar!”This sword is like a thousand horses, it seems to carry all his strength, with a very strong killing spirit rushed to her.

Undoubtedly, this sword crushed her bones, countless purple auras vented, she spewed a large mouthful of blood, eyes scattered, confused consciousness.Her body had long since been destroyed, and now she was left with only her soul.

“Tell me the magic of the demon!”Murong grabbed her collar with a black eye and dark tide.

“Master, listen to me?Is your soul screaming in pain?How much she suffers now, how much your heart hurts.”His eyes were red, but the smile on his lips was as bright as fire.

“You!”Murong's frightened palms gradually loosened, and a hint of entreaty flashed in his eyes: "Tell me, dictation."

“Well, I tell you...” Yong Zizhen smiled weakly, his lips were shallow, and he replied, “but you want to be married to me...”

“You are crazy!”Murong frowned with a panic, and the disgust in his eyes could not be concealed at all.

"I was crazy!When I fall in love with you, I am crazy!The hundred sons of your life are also for you!You say you are crazy?”He smiled and asked, but the next moment he spewed a large mouthful of blood again.

“I’m only in my soul, can’t you even promise?”He looked at him straight, trying to imprint his appearance in the depths of his soul.

Murong took a deep breath and said, “You let her go first!”

"Don't worry, your demonic power is deep, even if you burn in the demon fire for a few hours will not die, so we first get a family..."She will not know, will never know, I have never thought of harming you, otherwise I will not let you kill me.”

She lived only to be with him, and since this wish could never be fulfilled, she would die at his hands...

Murong looked at the demon stove with a pain in pain.What if he has a counter-intuary ability?The demon furnace cannot be destroyed from the outside, otherwise it will hurt the spirit!It will even be burned!

He was fighting with the people of the sea and the beasts, but he learned from the cold that the face was ready to kill the spirit!He didn’t have any consideration, just run away!

"Master, I only give you one chance, I just want to worship with you, even if it is just your concubine..." Yongzi pulled over his hand, held it tightly, and raised her eyebrows slightly: "Otherwise you will never see her again..."

“All right!”Murong finally promised.

And in the spirit of the demon, when she saw hundreds of millions of demon soldiers, the tears that had been condensing in her eyes flowed down.Not because of the pain, but because of the excitement and the blood.

“See your majesty!We want to die with your majesty!Never take a step back!”

“Screaming!”

“Spirit!We are all here with you!Let's get out of the demon!Break it!From then on, our demons are no longer afraid of anything, and nothing can bind us.”

The demons were divided into two groups, and the emperor came from the middle towards the spirit of Ji Ling.

“The Spirit?“Dad?”Ji Ling looked at him inconceivably, did he regain his memory?What about her memories?Why hasn’t it been restored?

Di Ling Tian said to her: "Spirit, our consciousness has returned to the past, but don't be afraid, whether all this is true or false!"I’ll be with you until the end!”

"I've never been afraid!　Don't be afraid today!But you don’t have to die with me, you still have a very heavy task, and the demons depend on you.”

Without you, the demon would be torn apart!We cannot live without you!”The demons knelt on their knees, hugged their fists, and shouted, “Your Majesty, we will break the furnace together!”

Ji inspiration to their body strong demon, finally understand, it turns out that they have immersed the densate pool, this should be how painful it should be!

Di Ling Tian handed her the demon harp in his hand and said, "Spirit, this is the demon harp that I have passed on to you, and she said that only you can really control it!"Today, use this demon harp to shake the spirit furnace to pieces.”