Chapter 33 Re-Abodied with Son in the Afterlife

At the same time, the black dragon also spewed out a dark flame from its mouth, and the surging power of death swept towards Li Ziyi and night magic dust.

As soon as the dark flame collided with the white light, it quickly swallowed it up, and then the two forces were stirred together. White wanted to break through the black, and the black entangled white. It seemed to be a long time of struggle, but it was only at that moment that the black flame pressed the white light fiercely. Go down.

Li Ziyi tightened his nerves and did not dare to relax at the fight in front of him at all. When he saw that his magic was suppressed by the flame of the black dragon, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

Failed... Even with the magic spell of night magic dust, he still failed. When, the first day of Tianzhou, he became so useless and useless!

Li Ziyi bit his lips and asked himself fiercely in his heart. He turned his head and looked at the eyes of Ye Huanchen beside him, which were also full of frustration.

"It's okay... It's good to be able to do this for the first time!" Ye Huanchen looked at Li Ziyi's decadent appearance and said faintly.

She had to admit that Li Ziyi was indeed a genius. He could only read such a high-level spell once, and he could exert its power to such an extent. When he tried the first high-level spell, the effect was far less than that of Li Ziyi. Li Ziyi could reach this level, which really made Ye Huanchen Look at Li Ziyi with new eyes.

"You are very strong. Don't be discouraged. We still have a chance to continue to fight!" Ye Huanchen raised his sword, jumped into Li Ziyi's arms, reached out to seal his magic hole, and tried to restore his consciousness. Although her magic was exhausted, the ability of the five-star lower-level sword guide was still...

He said coldly to Li Ziyi, and the figure of Ye Huanchen flashed into the spirit of resentment and joined the battle.

Li Ziyi listened to Ye Huanchen's words, then set his mind down, and then joined the battle with Ye Huanchen.

At this time, Li Ziyi and Ye Huanchen knew very well that they could only choose to continue to persevere, because even a trace of relaxation may completely drown themselves with resentment.

The resentment surging from all directions seems to be endless. Li Ziyi and Ye Huanchen often have a hard time split a group of resentment into pieces, but then more resentment is filled. That kind of feeling seems to be trapped in the flowing sand. No matter how you struggle. They can only sink deeper and deeper in the flowing sand...

Dou Da dripped from the foreheads of Li Ziyi and Ye Huanchen one after another. The two people seemed to have just been fished out of the water, and their whole body was soaked.

"Li Ziyi, capture the king first!" Looking at the resentment coming from all directions, Ye Huanchen tightened the corners of his mouth and said to Li Ziyi, "My current magic power can't use thousands of miles of snow again. Your magic power is still full. Do you the magic I just taught you again!"

"But... as you can see, my power is not good at all!"

"Don't talk nonsense, believe in yourself!" At this moment, Ye Huanchen has no time to hesitate, let alone explain to Li Ziyi. The only thing she could do was to yell at Li Ziyi in such an almost rude tone.

Being roared by Ye Huanchen, Li Ziyi suddenly took a deep breath. Damn it, let the dead horse be a living horse doctor!

Li Ziyi stopped the long sword in his hand again, deeply felt the essence of this spell, and then a burst of spell chanted. At that moment, the golden light broke through the air, with a bang, and a bright light exploded in the passage.

For a moment, I saw countless resentful spirits flying in this huge light, and many resentful spirits fell under the light without even having time to struggle.

At this moment, the time Buddha lost its meaning. All the grievances, including the black dragon, were shocked by the light in front of them, forgetting resistance, fighting, and even forgetting breathing...

When the last ray of light disappeared, the original overwhelming resentment seemed to have been evaporated. On the dense passage just now, only a few lonely grievances were wailing. Their eyes were full of fear and confusion. Some looked around from the black fog. Some wandered in the passage to find a safe place, but what greeted them was Li Ziyi's sword spirit and brilliant magic.

"Not bad... It's worthy of being the first genius of Tianzhou!" Ye Huanchen said to Li Ziyi beside him with a smile on the corners of his mouth.

"It's okay, I'm just a dead horse and a living doctor!" Li Ziyi smiled and said, "Besides, don't look at who taught the magic. This is called a famous teacher and a master!"

"Okay, let's clean up this passage and clean up the black dragon!" Ye Huanchen said to Li Ziyi while killing the resentment around him.

Li Ziyi and Ye Huanchen easily swept the remaining undead like the autumn wind sweeping away the fallen leaves. They raised their swords, and their movements were clean and neat, and they were not dragged at all.

Although there are still a few resentment spirits emerging from time to time in the black fog, compared with the previous one, the quantity and quality are far worse. After all, the black dragon has fallen aside and gasp, and there is no energy to regulate these resentful spirits.

Li Ziyi swept all the way, but in a moment it was close to the center of the control of the Black Dragon...

The smooth battle situation made Li Ziyi and Ye Huanchen see hope. One after another, the resentment fell in the hands of Li Ziyi and Ye Huanchen. The two stepped on the broken resentment and slowly approached the black dragon in the channel.

"Damn human beings, the majesty of the dragon clan will not allow you to trample on it!!!" The black dragon stared at his red and secluded eyes and said in a hoarse voice to Li Ziyi and Ye Huanchen, who were approaching it step by step.

"How can we trample on it?" Ye Huanchen looked at the black dragon lying on the ground with cold eyes and said coldly, "Your dignity has been trampled on by us!"

"No...!" A dragon roared, "Even if I die, I won't let you trample on the dignity of my dragon clan!"

With the hoarse voice of the black dragon, the soul dragon crystal contained in the black dragon's body also leisurely broke out of the heart of the black dragon, and the strong and thick dark breath rushed to Li Ziyi and night illusion dust.

"Oh no, it's going to break its soul!" Looking at Long Jing breaking out, Li Ziyi's face suddenly changed.

The broken soul of the dragon clan is to take its own reincarnation as the price. This is not a joke. The power of the broken soul can't even be resisted by the strong man of the magic sword god.

"The boundary!" Ye Huanchen saw that Li Ziyi's expression changed. At that moment, he shouted to Li Ziyi and drew a boundary at the same time. On top of it, several layers of magic shields were added.

The broken dragon crystal slowly changed from the original light red to crimson, from crimson to dark gray, and finally directly into a complete pure black.

Just for a moment, the pure black dragon crystal began to twist, and the shape changed little by little. It slowly outlined the shape of a young dragon, and then gradually became bigger.

At this moment, Li Ziyi and Ye Huanchen can only choose to constantly strengthen the defense ability of the magic boundary. When the boundary is finally consolidated, the dragon crystal has become another black dragon.

It's just that this black dragon is very different from the previous one, whether it is the breath of the body or the appearance of the body.

"Deathly human beings, you have to pay the price for my death!"

The voice of the black dragon after breaking the soul is no longer hoarse, but is replaced by extremely gloomy.

As soon as the voice of the black dragon fell, a black dragon breath came to Li Ziyi and the night fantasy dust. Where the dragon breath passed, there was a black flame burning brightly, burning the resentment that had just died. Then, the resentment that burned through the dragon breath, like spring bamboo shoots after the rain, one after another in the black flame. He stood up and walked towards the boundary between Li Ziyi and Ye Huanchen.

The only thing Li Ziyi can do at this moment is to desperately stimulate the fighting spirit, strengthen this boundary with his own fighting spirit, and strive for a chance to breathe for himself and Ye Huanchen. In the face of grievances coming from all directions like a tide, even Li Ziyi couldn't help but feel like dead ashes.

Li Ziyi, who had just eliminated a group of resentful spirits, turned his head and found that another group of people gushed out of the black fog, as if there was never an end.

Ye Huanchen supported his body and used the previously recovered Huanyue energy to desperately release the fireball outward. Big drops of sweat came out of her forehead, and her face was pale and horrible, but she still continued to insist on exporting magic...

Li Ziyi looked at everything around him quietly. At this time, he suddenly found that he was so useless and useless. In the face of these dangers, he could not give Ye Huanchen a place to avoid the wind and rain. Why was he so weak? In the face of the legendary dragon soul, Li Ziyi suddenly felt Well, I'm just like an ant, so weak that I can't even do even the most basic resistance...

"Duchen, look at the sword in my hand," Li Ziyi suddenly turned his head and said to Ye Huanchen beside him. "I attached the fire of my life to this sword. You take the sword and run to the deepest part of the passage. Don't look back, so that no creature can see you!"

Li Ziyi bent his eyes and said with a faint smile, but there was infinite determination in his tone. He decided to do the last thing for the night dust with his own fire of life and protect her...

In this way, even if you die, you will not regret what you have done at this moment in this life.

The fire of life is a kind of divine fire unique to the people of the Li family. When the divine fire is separated from its own body, it is equivalent to selling its soul to the devil, and there is no reincarnation...

"Do you think I need you to do this?" Strict and indifferent without a trace of emotion.

"Need!" Li Ziyi answered firmly.

"Bullshit! I don't need any fire of your life. Please take good care of me. Let's see how I can keep the armor that this stinky dragon kills!!!"

"Duchen... Don't be stubborn at this time. Come on... Hold this sword. I won't last long!" Li Ziyi grabbed Ye Huanchen's hand, opened her palm, and stuffed the blue water sword in his hand into her hand.

"Be careful!" Ye Huanchen put the blue water sword back into Li Ziyi's hand and split the resentment of attacking Li Ziyi with a sword on his side. "Now the situation is very critical, don't make trouble!" It's because the situation is critical that I want you to go first. Li Ziyi resisted the sweetness of rolling up. While killing the resentment around him, he said to Ye Huanchen, "Chenchen, just think I beg you, just go quickly, okay? Only when you are safe can I leave at ease. You don't want me to die!"

"Your life is mine, and you will never die, because even God can't take your life from my hand!" Ye Huanchen looked at Li Ziyi with gloomy eyes and said to Li Ziyi in an unprecedented cold tone.

At the moment when Li Ziyi heard Ye Huanchen's voice, the corners of his mouth involuntarily raised a smile. He suddenly felt that even if he died immediately at this moment, there would be no regrets. His Ye Huanchen finally recognized him with such domineering words!

However, at that moment, Li Ziyi thought that she could survive, so that she could stay together with the cold person in front of her and never be separated.

"Hold the son's hand... In the afterlife, grow old with the son..." Li Ziyi hugged Ye Huanchen and whispered gently in her ear

Li Ziyi's tears, which had been holding, fell to the neck of Ye Huanchen with the determination in his heart at that moment, "I think I can hold you to death now..."

As soon as Li Ziyi's voice fell, he pushed Ye Huanchen away fiercely, and then put his fingers straight into his eyebrows without hesitation, taking out the fire of life that can bring vitality to Ye Huanchen...