Article 246

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"Array!"

The spiritual power of the two suddenly surged out of their bodies with this low shout, and they stood on their feet respectively, and forged ahead hand in hand, forming an ever-expanding golden-red enchantment with their rolling cultivation base.

The enchantment touched the ominous spirit that just gushed out, and the ominous spirit seemed to be scorched by a raging fire, screaming and retreating into the eyes of the ghost world, the enchantment became clearer and clearer, the light array became more and more dazzling, Chu Wanning and Mo Ran At the feet of each of them rose two high platforms of dragons condensed by spiritual mantras, dragging the two of them to the top of the sky.

Under the oppression of the golden-red light array, the ghost eyes slowly closed, but they seemed unwilling, and there was even more resentment inside.

Every inch they close together, the evil spirit surging out of the inside becomes more and more intense. When the two of them are only a few miles away from the barrier gap, the evil spirit inside has almost reached the point of solidification.

After Mo Ran's rebirth, his body gradually felt like there were millions of weights on his shoulders, and his chest seemed to be pressed against a huge boulder, and he couldn't breathe.

On the other side, Chu Wanning's spiritual power was steady and strong, and it was continuously output.

One inch, another inch.

The evil wind between heaven and earth has gathered in one place, turned into sharp knives, and hit every inch of his flesh and blood.

"Master..."

As his consciousness gradually blurred, he seemed to see the scene from that year again.

Shi Mo and Chu Wanning joined hands to build the array, and the two realms of yin and yang were closed for only a moment. Those ghosts who could not return to the sun saw that Shi Mo's strength was weak, so they all gathered in one place and rushed towards Shi Mo.

"Hey!"

In just an instant, the teacher who tried his best to maintain the balance of the barrier was pierced!

The reenactment was mediocre, with almost nothing changed.

Only this time, the person who killed all ghosts was replaced by Mo Ran.

At the sky crack, the black evil spirit pierced through the heavy clouds, and pierced Mo Ran's chest in an instant. Mo Ran only felt a blush in front of his eyes, and when he came back to his senses, he realized that it was the hot blood gushing out of his chest.

In such a suffocating airflow, he turned his face sideways with difficulty, but seeing Chu Wanning's clothes were like snow, his expression was cold, and he didn't even give himself half of his peripheral vision.

Countless resentments suddenly surged in his chest.

Always hate deeply.

He fell from the high platform of Panlong, with blood oozing from the corners of his lips, and his chest was red with flames.

The fall is actually very fast, but suddenly it feels so long, like a drowned person gradually sinking to the bottom of the sea, and the whispers of the world can no longer be heard.

Chu WanNing, did not raise his hands to each other.

Nothing stands in the way.

She didn't even bother to look at him.

When he fell, the red spiritual power was suddenly missing. Chu Wanning, like his previous life, chose to use up all the spells to burn the ink that had not been completed. With the power of one person——

It was sealed with a bang!

But the evil spirits left in the human world lost the nourishment of the yin energy of the ghost world. They instinctively felt anxious and became more violent. They angered the monks to fight against each other. It took only a blink of an eye to kill the flesh and blood, and the array of many sects collapsed in an instant.

Chu Wanning fell from the sky. When the ink burned and fell, the Panlong pillar underneath formed a layer of light to protect him, and he fell to the ground without being smashed to pieces.

But the entire chest was penetrated by evil spirits, and the blood flowed all over the ground, but it was no different from Shi Mei's year.

Chu Wanning retreated the fierce spirit that was rushing towards Mo Ran with a blow, and dropped a barrier with his backhand, protecting Mo Ran in it.

"Master..."

The people behind seemed to murmur slightly like this.

"Are you leaving..."

Mo Ran coughed up blood, but smiled on his face.

"Are you leaving again?"

Outside the enchantment flowing with golden splendor, the figure of that person was still standing with his back to him, Mo Ran opened his mouth, but a mouthful of fishy sweetness suddenly gushed out of his throat.

"Chu Wanning, are you made of wood? You won't be sad, you have no selfishness, right..."

"Chu Wanning..."

"Chu Wanning..."

He felt his vision becoming more and more blurred. After a fierce battle, he was already covered in wounds all over his body. His forehead was scratched somewhere, and blood flowed down into his eye sockets. As he looked up to the sky and laughed wantonly, he laughed almost madly. Here, blood and tears rolled down.

He choked up and said: "Chu Wanning, you turn back! Look at me...do you want to go..."

You look at me again.

I am going to die.

Back then, Shi Mei, you had to look at him for the last time anyway.

you……

Is it real……

Don't like me at all? Don't look down on me at all?

Otherwise, why didn't you even look at me for the last time, why did you never look back.

"Master..."

Blood and tears filled my eyes.

In the last impression, it was outside the golden barrier, the back of that person in white clothes, walking away alone.

He went to suppress evil.

It turned out that in his heart, anyone in the world... is more important than Mo Weiyu.

Chapter 97 This Seat...

"Ink burns, ink burns."

It seemed that someone was calling him.

He opened his eyes vaguely, and a snow-white shadow was reflected in his drowsy vision. He vaguely felt that this person was very similar to Chu Wanning, but he couldn't believe it. The place where the blood flows across transmits spiritual power.

so warm...

who is it?

He blinked his eyes hard, trying to see the too blurry figure.

"Ink burning..."

"Master, Master?"

He swallowed the blood in his throat and murmured.

There were warm drops of water dripping on his cheeks, and gradually, he could see clearly that the person in front of him had a pair of phoenix eyes like Jiangnan apricot blossoms, his face was pale and stained with blood. Mo Ran stared at him blankly, never seeing such an expression on Chu Wanning's face.

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